Chapter 2 school

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Monday. wake up. alarm. ugh six thirty. get up. get dressed. This morning I can only think simple things. I stayed up all night thinking.

Come on get up. Six forty five. " wake up sleepy head" my dad says from the hallway.

I get up and get dressed. then I walk to the kitchen. "so anything interesting going on at school today" says dad.

"No same old boring stuff" I say finishing off a bowl of cereal. seven o'clock.

"Ok dad nice chat but I got to school see you later". I grabby book bag and walk out side, the bus should be here any minute. it's pulling up just as I close the door.

"Morning Sherri" I say to the bus driver.

"Morning sweetie" she says.

I walk to the back of the bus to my usual spot, and put on my headphones.

The bus starts to fill up and becomes crowded. the next stop is a new one, a boy gets on and sits down in my seat, no one usually sits with me they all think I'm either weird or creepy, cause I am.

He smiles "hey" he says. I nod and look back out the window. he puts in his earplugs and leans his head back on the seat closing his eyes.

The ride seems longer than usual, it's that boy something seems familiar about him. I take my earplugs out when we pull into the parking lot.

I try to wait till the guy gets up but he doesn't move. He waits till the last person gets off then he turns and looks at me.

"Hey"he says.

"Hi, didn't we already go through this?" I ask impatiently.

"Yeah but I want to ask you somthing"

" And you had to wait till the bus was empty to do so"

" Um I wanted to ask you if you would help me find my classes today since I don't know where they are" he says completely ignoring my question.

" Yeah sure"

He finally gets up and starts to walk down the eisle when I see something on the back of his hand.

A tattoo.

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