"GET UP"
"IM UP IM UP!" I yell at my mom. I rush to get ready and run out to the bus. I really hate that juniors can drive themselves to school. The bus went to every house and made an unexpected stop a few minutes later. A curly haired guy walked onto the bus and looked right at me. He sat next to me. I liked sitting alone on the bus.
"I'm Harry." He said
"I'm Skylar"
We didn't talk the whole ride to school and there was this akward tension that suprisingly didn't feel all that bad. I kinda liked it. He seemed creepy though, I wasn't sure what to think. We got off the bus and he grabbed my arm and took me to the alley by the school.
"So uh. I know we just met and all but could you cover for me at school?"
"Why?"
"I just have some... Things to take care of." He said
"Okay whatever" I say, but am I actually going to cover for him? Of course not. That's not my style. I'm going to follow him, I'm curious. What's the harm anyway, right?
