A/N: Whoop Whoop! ayeeee I'm finally rewriting the story! I might not be able to post much but I'll try! Hope you all enjoy! tell me how I did!
Alexanders POV
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I laid my head lazily on the bus window, letting it sway gently from side to side. I watched as the bare February trees passed by quickly. Most of their twisting and wild branches were bare with nothing on them, while others had blankets of snow and ice still on them, gently caressing and enslaving them in cold steel traps that prevented the small beautiful leaves from sprouting out into beautiful masterpieces of life.
People walked up and down the sidewalks quickly. Everyone up to date with the quick pace of those in front and behind. Some crossed the streets on their phone which of course cause them to scream and yell at cars that zoomed past too close for comfort. The muffled car horns were of course heard. I'd be lying if I said that I didn't like the crazy bustle of the city. For years I've been listening to the quiet lapping of waves that licked the sand countless nights for hours on end. It felt nice to hear actual commotion; nice to hear people shouting and screaming, even if it was a long string of profanities. I loved hearing the car honks; hearing them zoom by.
After a while the bus pulled up to a parking lot that held many cars of different sizes, colors, and brands. Then i saw it. The entrance. My head shot up as i look out the window at the large structure that was the gate. It towered greatly over all the students that walked through the barred gate. The bus came to a stop right in front of the gate. I smiled and picked up my bags. I slid out of my chair and staggered off the bus trying my best not to trip and fall over the sea of legs and feet. I stepped off the bus; almost immediately the doors shut and it was quick to zoom off to its next stop.
Quickly, i pulled out my phone, it was the IPhone 7. Its cover was black with a large golden star in the middle, the words "i am not throwing away my shot" spread across the top and just bellow the star. Turning on the phone, i was met with my background of my best friend John and I. A smile spread across my lips. I inserted the passwords and proceeded to open the camera; I took a great picture of the entrance. I pressed to home button and tapped the message app. I chuckled softly at the group chat that was on the top of the list, "The Revolutionary Set" I tapped on the group chat and sent it with a caption
[HamSandwich Sent an image]
HamSandwich: Anyone else here yet?
TurtleBoi: Yep! I'm actually in my dorm!
BRAHBRAH: I'm still waiting in the lobby with laffy. We cant get our dorm key because they lost it
LargeBaguette: We've been waiting for like an hour
HamSandwich: Well I'm on my way to the lobby. I'll see you guys in a bit
I pushed the power button on the side and turned it off. I shoved my phone into my pocket and took a deep breath. I stood tall and confident and walked into the entrance, ready to face this head on.
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