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Once again I'm late to the bus. This is normal for me sadly, my name is Stella, a student, but I'm not a good one really. I normally get into fights at school and tend to get in trouble but overall it's worth it. I don't have many friends but it doesn't matter if I do or don't.

"Late once again I see," sighed our bus driver

"Yep, sorry it won't happen again though," I reply

Our bus driver just shakes her head and closes the door by pushing the lever. I walk all the way to the back of the bus, sit down, and just listen to my music.

"I hate school not because of the learning part, but because of the people I'm surrounded by it's just so frustrating. Nothing new or cool ever happens like, why!?" I tell myself

Next thing you know a girl with pale skin, short black and brown hair, with a white top, red skirt and black shoes sits in the same seat as me.

"What are you doing?" I question her

" Oh, I'm sorry my name's Sarah, and I thought you wouldn't mind because all the other seats are full," she blurts out

" It's okay I was just wondering and kinda surprised," I say as I try to calm her down

"What do you mean?" As she tilts her head

I look at her confused, why did she sit with me. Yeah, I know she said there was no room but I thought she would try and sit somewhere else regardless. I mean I don't dress nor look like any normal or proper girl. So why just sit here so casually?

"Hey, umm, Sarah was it are you new around here or something?" I asked while starring at her

"Y-yes I am, how did you know," she stutters

"Because normally people don't want anything to do with me, that includes sitting next to me," I explain

"W-well you don't s-seem that bad," she continues to stutter

"Then, why do you sound like that," as I smirk at her not convenienced

"Oh, I'm sorry it's just I thought you were mad at me and I can't make an enemy on my first day to a new school," she explains

"Ok," I reply

Suddenly she blurts", hey, what's your name"

Freaked out I awnser", Stella"

"Really, you don't look like a Stella," she smiled a little

"What do you mean by that,"I snarled

"I mean you have black hair and you seem to incorporate alot of black in your outfit. To me you seem more like a rebel, so I thought you would have a hard core name of something." She explains

"Well, my name is Stella, but I'd rather be called Jade," I state

"Why jade?" She asked starring at me in curiosity

"It sounds better than Stella," I smirk

The bus stops completely and I look out the window.

"UGH, finally this god forsaken bus made it to school. Now this Sarah chic can leave me alone," I thought

I stood up grabbed my bag and asked her to move. Sarah got up and exited the bus with everyone else.
Last off the bus was me with my headphones in my ears and my music at full blast.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 18, 2017 ⏰

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