I sat a the bus stop and, stared at the blank page in my sketch book. I drew the same old thing Everyday.
Everything just seemed so grey anyways.
I looked up and, was about to draw the Ive vine on brick wall but, saw some thing else.
There was a girl. She looked around my age but, didn't seem to act like it. She seem to act like a... Child.
Her hair was brown and pulled up in some type of ponytail. Small curls formed at the ends.
She was wearing a bright blue tee shirt with a small pocket and denim shorts with blue sequence on them.
Her high tops matched her eyes though. Dark blue.
She walked up to a group of boys. I quickly recognized the two popular and mean boys, they were my bullies.
However, the other boy didn't look like he belonged with them.
The child like girl skipped over to them and looked slightly startled.
She said something to the boy. He yelled at her. She took a step back, and glared at him.
He yelled at her loud enough for me to hear, "What are you looking at creep!" Then he shoved her.
As the bus spun the corner and I quickly got on. I sat alone like usual. Then I saw the girl get on after me.
She sat down in the last seat available. The guy that pushed her looked disgusted as he sat next to her.
Instead of quivering in fear she was looking out side the window.
Who was she and, why dose her smile seem so cu- I mean why is she not scared of the guy sitting next to her?
I stared down at my sketch book. Somehow I started to draw the girl.
I tore the page out and shoved it in my pocket.
The bus stopped and I put my sketch book into my bag and stood up.
I got pushed down back into my seat. That boy is starting to seem more like a jerk then I assumed he was.
Just as I was about to get up the girl from earlier walked over and helped me up.
"Sorry about that he hasn't been acting like himself lately." She said with that cu- I uh mean kind smile.
As she got off she thanked the bus driver and apologized for the inconvenience her so called 'friend' did.
I slowly walked off to see that beauti- I'm mean nice smile of hers as she walked into school.
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