Chapter One

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Zelda's POV:

Ugh. School today. I'm absolutely dreading it, like, I really really don't want to go today. I mean, I'd do literally anything to not have to go to that shit hole. My mum says that I have to go no matter how unwell I feel because she's working late today so she won't be home. I'll just have to face the fact that I gotta go. So I just start getting out of bed and getting ready until I'm completely changed. Black jeans, white tee, black converse. So I just walk a long to the bus stop as I normally would , but notice that as I walk round the corner, instead of nobody being there, there's a tall blonde guy, with perfectly shaped blonde hair in a large puffy quiff. He was very muscular, and had broad shoulders and long legs, wearing almost the same as me, except with a black jacket over the top of his white tee. I strolled over casually to the bus shelter and sat on the cold metal seat. I placed the bag on the seat next to me and opened it up, rustling around in it in search of my bus pass. I pulled it out and placed it into my jeans pocket. I sat quietly and glanced around the streets in hope to get a more sneaky, better look at this guy. I wonder if he's going to the same school as me? He shuffles around a little to get seemingly more comfortable and then sits still again. The bus comes round the corner and we both stand up. He gestures for me to step in front of him to get onto the bus first. "Thank you" I say, my voice nervous. I step onto the bus and show my pass. "Alright" says the bus driver. I walk along the bus in search for a seat, only to find that there are only two seats left, next to each other. I sit down and position myself comfortably and look out of the window. As the bus pulls away from the pavement, I hear a deep yet quiet voice say, "Excuse me? Do you mind if I sit here? There's no other seats." The guy is looking at me, a hopeful expression on his face. "Yeah sure" I say more confidently, moving my bag so he can sit down. "Thanks" he says. We continue the bus journey in silence, as I stare into space with my headphones in my ears, and bag on my lap.

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