When I arrived at the school, I strolled through the school's large wooden doors. A smell of sweat, paper and garbage greeted me. Not the first thing you want to smell when you start school. I ran up the large wooden stairs and went into my classroom. My best friend greeted me there with a big grin.
(Emma=E Mia=M)
E: Oh my God! You're not dead after all! Where have you been? I have so much to tell you!
Are you doing well? What was going on?
M: okay okay, one question at a time. I was at home.
E: oh really? I thought in the Maldives. What did you have?
M: Come on, let's go outside and then I'll explain everything to you.
*after I told Emma everything*
E: What an idiot, next time I see that asshole I'm going to kill him.
I'm so sorry for you.
But wait, why don't you look as sad as you should?
M: long story, so today on the bus there was this guy...
E: tell me everything!
M: Yes, you too, I heard the thing about Philomena. It really doesn't sound that pleasant.
E: I'll mention that another time...
After a tiring day at school, I was waiting for my bus at my bus stop. I quickly said goodbye to Emma, who had to go to the other side of the street. Now I stood there. At the bus stop, snuggled up in my fluffy jacket and waiting. After what felt like an eternity, the bus finally arrived and all the children streamed towards the entrance. I kept my distance and waited until everyone was inside. The warm, stuffy air in the bus enveloped me and, as often happened, I couldn't get a seat and had to stand. I held on to a pole and expected the bus to start moving, but suddenly someone else came running and got on, panting. I quickly looked away and looked at the ground. But today my eyes changed quickly after he bumped into me. And I mean that it definitely wasn't accidental.
M: Hey, can you maybe apologize?
P: *rolls his eyes* what do you want now?
Before I could even begin to answer, I heard a third voice. As I followed the voice I saw the guy I had seen earlier today. The one with the black hoodie.
H: hey do you have any problem with her?
Just say sorry, what's wrong with you?
P: Who are you then?
H: Just apologize? Is it that hard?
P: *He rolled his eyes and glared at me*
Sorry
Then he turned back and sat down next to some friend.
M: Uh, thanks
H: Yes, sorry for butting in, uh, I'm henry
M: M-Mia, my name is mia
We just stared at each other, but suddenly our GREAT bus trip came to a screeching halt and I fell straight onto Henry.
He stumbled a bit backwards but he cought me. Luckily. I guess.
Embaressed by that I quickly stepped back and looked to the ground to hide my blush.
M: uh sorry
H: I guess it was out busdriver
He laughed and I couldn't help it but chuckled a bit too as I looked at him.
And then it hit me hard. I was in love, more then I ever was. Henry filled that empty spot in my heart.
