He got on the bus with me.But we didnt talk ofcouse but we sneaked looks.
'Im pretty sleep but i will put this as a continued and i will finish tomorrow.if your reading this thank you❤'
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The Boy At The Bus Stop
Teen Fiction"Ok bye Aunt " I say ,unprepared for the weather. "Bye Sweetie" My aunt says. I walk into the cold, fall weather of Chicago and all I want is to hurry to school. Turning to the number to bus stop,I see a teenage boy. He's crying, tears sheddingn...
