Meanwhile
Ashlyn POV:
I was able to catch the bus. I made it, I thought. Everyone was chattering with each other.
Ugh, it's loud, I thought as my attention got a blonde loud boy behind my seat. The boy next to him looked really annoyed by his behavior. I never saw those two around. Are they new? Suddenly he turned faced me. Ah, we made eye contact. Crap don't talk to me . DONT TALK TO ME. I said in my mind while made my way to my seat in-front of that boy.
"Hi.", the blonde said. He had red eyes. He was too close.
"GAH!", I felt down of my seat.
"Is that your house? What's up with that whole 'Bus Graveyard' thing?", he asked really excited, probably hoping it was something cool or dangerous. He looked again at my house and the graveyard. However he was still close.
"It's a junkyard with used buses...", personal space dude, give me some, I thought.
"That's it?", I answered with a simple "yeah".
He looked really disappointed; "well, that's disappointing.", he said: "I was hoping for so,e kind of lore or paranormal jazz.". Yep that dude was crazy.
I guess the conversation is over? Please be over. I begged it to be over. I think the universe hate me, as I heard him talk again, and leaning close to me again: "Anyway. I'm Aiden! And that's my cousin Ben."
And I'm not interested.
He continued to speak:"We just moved here a week or so ago from Virginia. Can't remember what town it was though. Oh hey, we live just a house down from you! Since we live so close, we should hang out often.", he proposed. I was kinda shocked by such a suggestion. But there no way.
I need to stop this progressing disaster.
"Sorry, nothing personal but, I'm a bit tired and not much of a conversation mood." I said. He looked shocked at first. But then he smirked. Finally.
"It's fine, I get it. You're just shy right?", Aiden said.
Huh? Hold on-
He continues to talk: "it's alright, I, good at talking, so it'll be fine."
I'm not shy. I just want to be left alone!
We did finally reached the school. Aiden talked nonstop. I wonder how the big guy is okay with that.
How do I escape?
They were fallowing me.
"Woah this is a small school!", Aiden said.
Suddenly Ben grabbed Aiden by his shirt, and pointed at the office.
"Oh, right, we gonna pick our schedules-", he didn't finished.
This was my chance.
I was gone. I got away.
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