Chapter 2 - best buds

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Matt was my best friend from well... as long as I can remember. He was (and is) always looking out for me.

I got my phone out of my pocket

(Matt).                                          (Henry)
                                                      hi
Hey
Whatcha doin?
                                            Nothing much
                                          Waiting for bus
Same
Hey btw apparently they have a new bus coming today
                                               Oh really?!
Yeah
I hope it's better that the old one
                                                  Yeah same
Oh it's here c ya in a couple stops :)
                                                    C ya :D

5 MINS LATER

The bus came round the corner of the road, it had a bad blue paint job and filthy windows. Even one window was smashed; it was fixed with what looked like pieces of wood taped to the outside of the old bus.

It steadily drove towards us. Pshhhhhhhh. As the doors opened with a slight screech, an angry man looked forward to see 4 kids wanting to get on. "ALRIGHT HURRY UP YOU LOT! he shouted I just wanna get away from these stupid kids... I heard him muffle as I passed.

I sat down on what looked like a seat with a sick stain on it. With a discusted face I wriggled forward and poked the head in front of me. He turned around with a smile. "Hey Henry!" Matt exclaimed. "Hey man!" I answered "this bus stinks"

Once at school we went to our separate classes. Miss Lennon was in a particularly bad mood for no apparent reason. She was particularly shouty but I managed to survive her class.

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