The bus

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Well it started when I was in eighth grade. I was on the bus and I already hated riding the bus but he just made it even worst. His name was Quan'dre, he always picked on me and call me names like metal mouths, well that's the name he gave me and only because I had braces. I'm not even goin lie his was cute but I couldn't stand him.

Quan'dre-Hey metal mouth.

Me-What the **** do you want.

Quan'dre-I said hey metal mouth.

Me-For one that's not my name, two leave my the **** alone.

Quan'dre-What ever metal mouth.

He always had something to say every morning. Sometimes I just wanted to just punch him in his face. When we got to school I couldn't wait to see my boyfriend Damien. I love him so much but I don't think he loves me as much as I do.

Me-Hey baby

Damien-Hey baby. I got you a muffin

Me-chocolate with chocolate chips.

Damien-Yes

Me-I love you

Damien-I love you to.

But so I thought he did..........➡➡➡➡

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