Bitter-sweet hello

40 2 4
                                    

I ran out the door being sure not to run pass my bus stop and onto oblivion. Some
Are exited on their first days of school, however not when it's senior year and a brand new school. I had a really hard time making friends, you know, being anti social and all. The soft breeze brushed my face while I figured out how I was going to survive today. I need a game plan.

My thoughts were busted when out of the corner of my eye, I spotted someone walking towards me. I couldn't help but think they were going to harass me or something. I was in the clear though, for they just walked next to me with a solemn look on their face. I didn't dare to say anything. Apparently neither did they.

The pungent smell of gas violated my nose as the large bus slowly pulled up. It might need oil or something cause damn that squeak from the breaks could've deafened me. I kept my head low as I waited for the mystery person to board the bus before me. When my time came, I walked up the steps, very quickly regretting my decision to ever move with my mom in the first place. Bitter-sweet hello to jersey.

I was walking down the aisle and it was silent except for the not-so discreet murmurs. I spotted the person from awhile ago and made eye-contact. They patted the open spot next to them but I declined. I just kept walking, felling the floor under my destroyed converse.

I finally found a spot all to myself, way in the back, what's new. I sat down and everyone on the bus stared me down like I was lunch meat. I probably was now. I ignored them and we waited for a few more people to get on the bus. Shortly after we jerked forward as the bus took a harsh start.

Once the bus started moving I pulled my phone out from my pocket to check the time. It was 6:54 and classes start at 8. I take the early bus because I like to walk into school being un-noticed and apparently the rest of the jocks and populars had a similar idea. Honestly, even though I am one, teenagers scare the living shit out of me.

I pulled my earbuds from my backpack, groaning at the sight of the tangled mess. I decided not to struggle with the impossible. About an hour, maybe less but that's what it felt like, passed and I was suddenly caught standing in front of the school. I could just turn back right now. Never look back. Ignore what others say to me is what I should do but defiantly what I chose to do.

I walked into the school and into the main office. I had my schedule already but apparently it's a rule that all the new kids get a tour guide either from their grade or from a senior if they are freshmen. "Oh! It seems your guide is right behind you." Said the over-worked secretary. I turned and lifted my head to see the person. My breath was caught as I realized the mystery person was right in front of me.
~~~

WHALE THATS IT! I know it's pretty short but I just wanted to get my idea down before I lost it soo... Anyways who do you think the mystery person is? ALSO I'm going to start updating AT LEAST once a week but I'm not sure if I can more than that due to school and everything.
STAY STRONG KILLJOYS

~ Romantic glitch

Dreaming in black and blue (a Gerard way fanfic)Where stories live. Discover now