Chapter four - Why do I do this shit for you.

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You stand at the bus stop, bags resting against a bench. You're currently freezing your ass off. It suddenly got way colder than you were used to in Texas. You didn't even have a winter jacket, just a damn hoodie. Why do you do this shit for him. You were messaging John while you waited for the bus.

EB: dave you're going to freeze your ass off here so hardcore if you're already freezing there

TG: shut the fuck up man i can handle this

EB: dave you've been complaining about how you feel like your dick has fallen off for the past ten minutes

TG: dude i said shut the fuck up

TG: oh bro the bus is here hold on 

The bus pulled up infront of you, the guy opened  the door and a rush of different spells pierced your nose. It almost made you want to pass out, wondering if they even ever clean these damn busses. You climb on board, do what you need to do, and find a seat way in the back away from everyone else. You situate your luggage and dig your phone back out.

TG: alright man im in

TG: washington or bust

TG: hold on i gotta make an ironic sign to hang on the window

EB: dave

EB: don't

TG: fine i wont but seriously does this bus make mandatory stops because i only have a box of poptarts 

EB: dave, i don't know!

EB: ask rose

TG: no shes probably too busy chatting it up with her girlfriend

EB: you seem against them

TG: nah man i just dont want to be a buzzkill

TG: theyre probably doing a wizard sex roleplay

TG: or tentacles

TG: rose likes those

EB: what.

TG: dude a guy with three cats just got on

TG: do they seriously allow animals on the bus

You peeked up over the top of your seat and watched as the driver stopped the man from getting on the bus any further. He pouted and turned away, the bus doors closing.

TG: nope nevermind

EB: dave, the buses do make stops for certain things

EB: plus the seats recline

EB: check it out

You take this time to feel around for a button on your seat, and once you find it, you start making your seat recline until you're entirely layed back. You play with your seat for a good twenty seconds before you're asked to stop. 

TG: fuckin sweet man

TG: but they told me to stop playing with it

TG: buzzkills

TG: i dont think this ride will be all too bad

EB: anyways dave i'm going christmas shopping!

EB: my phone is dead so i have to leave it here to charge.

EB: i'll message you when i get back, alright?

TG: alright man

EB: bye!

TG: bye

ectoBiologist [EB] Ceased pestering turntechGodhead [TG]

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