I rub my eyes and look over at my phone, the alarm's going off. I sit up. I'm in the same clothes as yesterday. I sigh and get out of the desk chair. God, I must've fallen asleep listening to Tyler's pieces. I wipe my face and walk to the bathroom. I take a towel from the closet and reach in the shower and turn it on. I wipe my eyes and feel the water. It's at prime heat, just ready for me. I take the clothes off and step in.
I get out after about ten minutes. I look in the mirror and wipe my face off before combing through my hair with a brush. I finish and wrap the towel around my body. I grab my clothes and walk out.
"Ew, what the fuck?!" I widen my eyes and look at Tyler. He's got a towel in his hand and he looks kinda mortified that I'm naked in front of him.
I'm not even completely naked. I have a towel wrapped around me. "Never seen a girl naked?" I smirk and start to my room.
"I've seen plenty naked. Just that they all had a hell of a lot more to see than you do." He shuts the door after he says it.
I growl slightly and slam my door shut. I get dressed. I'm so pissed, I'm pretty sure I tore a hole in my underwear when I pulled them on. I walk to my closet and walk to the dresser. I pull out the dress I saw the other day and slam the drawer shut. I pull it on and look at my vanity.
I didn't even pay attention to what the dress looked like when I saw it. But I wish I did. It's such a cute dress. It's mid-thigh, thick strapped, and blue satin. The straps cross in the back and it cups my boobs amazingly well. I grab my jean jacket that comes to the mid of my stomach and pull it on. Then I quickly slip into my black vans. I grab my backpack and shove my laptop in it and quickly dry my hair.
I grab grab my pack and run out of the room, then descend down the steps. I pull my backpack on and watch the stairs.
"God you're finally ready." I hear Tyler groan. I turn and look at him on the couch. He's dressed up in a thin baby blue t-shirt and some black jeans. A beanie's on his hair and a feather necklace hangs from his neck. He stands up and swings his bag over his shoulders. He steps to the door and stares at me. It takes a minute before I realize I'm in the way.
I walk out of the way and he swings the door open. Then he waits. I walk out of the door and he shuts it behind me. Man, I'm glad I wore this dress. The air is cool but not cold. It's actually kinda warm. Tyler starts walking and I follow him.
It takes an extra skip in my step to catch up with him but I finally manage. Tyler finally stops at the corner of a street. No other kids are here. But I see some down the road standing and waiting as well. "Any advice?" I ask.
"Just keep a low image," he says. I don't say anything else to him. I just wait for the bus. And a minute later, it comes rolling up. It looks almost ancient, paint is chipping off and I'm pretty sure rust has eaten the entire bumper.
This is not a bus you'd see at my old school. My old school was a private school, everything was basically pristine and new.
The bus stops in front of us and opens its doors. A loud roar of kids talking makes me wince when it hits my ears, Tyler doesn't even seem like he's heard anything. Or maybe he's just normal with it, used to it.
Tyler literally jumps in front of me to get on the bus first, I slowly follow. The bus driver stops me. He looks like he came from a fossil. His skin is dirty and you can see the age in him, he's forever grimacing. He studies me a minute before standing up and speaking in a deep, kinda terrifying, voice. "Is there anyone who has a seat open for this girl?" His cold hand is on my arm and I shiver slightly.
I look at Tyler in a plea deal, but once he sees my plea he turns his head and looks out the window. Traitor!
"I've got a nice seat right here!" A slimy voice snaps me out of my daze of damning Tyler to Oblivion. A roar of boys laughing follow the other boy and I realize they're all sitting alone.
"There you go, young lady. Right there with Jerrod." The bus driver points me to the boy and I sigh. I know I have no choice. I slowly walk down the aisle and look at the boy. God he just looks like a pervert. He literally looks like he's ready to eat. He's got a smile on his face that makes me want to just melt where I stand. His hair is going up, he's got gel in it, he's licking his lips and looking me up and down with brown eyes.
When I pass the seat in front of him I feel one of the boys grab my ass and I close my eyes as I sit down in the seat. "Hey, baby." Jerrod wraps an arm around my shoulders. I regret this dress even more than I did when I got on the bus, because Jerrod thinks he actually has the right to be rubbing my thigh with his big hand.
I grab his hand and attempt to pull it from my leg. "Please stop," I say as politely as possible. His grip on my leg gets harder. "Stop." I turn my head and say it with such force. I'm on my last nerve before breaking his hand.
He leans over when I turn my head and my lips touch his. I pull away immediately and pull a grimace across my face. He only smiles more as his hands makes its way under my dress. "Please. Stop." I grab my dress and pull it down farther. A guy from behind me quickly slips in the seat I'm in, sandwiching me between the two of them. He grabs my hands and holds them up while Jerrod takes the opportunity to take it all and grab at my panties. "Stop!" I yell.
"Hey! She said stop!" I hear Tyler behind us and the boy behind me let's go. Jerrod quickly pulls his hand away from me.
"This isn't over, baby," He whispers to me before Tyler yanks the boy behind me out of the seat.
Tyler grabs my arm and rips me out of the seat. He walks me a couple seats down and shoves me in the seat. He sits next to me. On the outer seat. I feel the cold of the window and lay my head against it, closing my eyes. "Jesus fucking Christ," he starts, "those fucking assholes are gonna get it Andrew I swear. Are you okay?" I just nod, keeping my eyes closed.
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