"Al?" Ringo waves at Alison who is standing at a bus stop on the other side of the road. She hears him calling but decides to ignore him. He rushes across the road and looks at Alison, "we need to talk."
"You've changed your tune," she grumbles.
"It's important," he begs her.
"Fine. You can only stay for a few minutes though."
Ringo crosses the road and stands next to Alison, "It's about Ryan. I think he's a bit dodgy," suddenly Ringo spots a small bruise on her neck, "what's that?"
Alison quickly covers it with her hood and replies, "Oh I fell over. Nothing serious," she laughs, "That's my bus!" She hops on and waves goodbye to Ringo.
On the bus:
Alison picks a seat away from everyone else and sits down, "Why does care about me anyway?" She asks herself, "He seemed so hurt yesterday."
The bus pulls away and in the distance Alison can see Ringo, further and further away with every heartbeat. She gulps but quickly turns away. "Snap out of it. Your with Ryan now."
After 5 minutes the bus arrives at Alison's school. She squints at the dust flying in the wild wind and covers her eyes. "Come in the shelter," she hears a voice say, "It'll be okay there. We can talk."
Who do you think it is? That was the shortest chapter yet, sorry. Can I just say RIP to the late but great George Martin. Thank you for all the quality music he brought to us.
