Uncontrollable

Vroom Vroom

Hey guys! I've edited this chapter and added a lot more. 4/21/15. I don't know why but I've been really motivated to update recently so here you go! Enjoy!

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I'm sitting in the bus. Typical school day. The darkness of 6:30 a.m in the winter. Barely being able to see the outline of natures wonders. Cars already passing by to get to their city jobs that don't start for another hour.

Well this is my life. My boring uneventful insignificant life.

I lay my head against the window hoping to catch the sunrise. That should happen in about 30 minutes. But who care I can just stare into the distance and think for once. Great

*bump*

Oww that hurt. I rub my head.

"That's just great." I mutter. My phone buzzes in my back pack. I un-zipper the top pocket of my Black Swiss Book-bag to get my phone.It's a Kik message. I wonder who it's from? I unlock my phone.

It's from Violet.

*Kik Conversation*

Violet: Hey Bitchhhhh.

Ariana: Hey :D

Violet: What's up?

Ariana: I hit my head on the bus hbu how's the demon. I insert the purple face with horns emoticon

Violet: Bitching at me but it's kinda bearable.

Ariana: God I'm hungry. My little sister ate all the Blueberry muffins.

Violet: She didn't save any for us! I'm hurt.

Ariana: So am I and I don't like the muffins from the cafeteria tbh.

Violet: Eh they are okay

As I start typing...

Violet: Sorry I gtg ill see you at school.

Ariana: Byeeeeee betch

I shut off my phone. At least I have my 10 foot charger. It's blue. My favorite color. I use it to charge my phone in math class. Like my teacher sees me charging my phone but she's fine with it because I don't use it.

*Bump*

God damn I hate these roads they are so bumpy.

We arrive at the transfer stop.

Fuck.

I think to myself.

I forgot Gretchen is back today. Gretchen is about 5'6. She has tan skin that goes perfectly with her brown eyes and brown hair. Gretchen tends to cake her face in make-up enough that she looks like a teenage hooker. She also dresses like one too.

She's been sick for like a week. Shes my "friend" but God she's such a bitch sometimes though.

More like frienemies.

She always talks about Swim practice and how it's the best and hardest sport. Or she talks about her douche bag boy friend, Austin. Well he's technically not real because she started dating him on the internet through skype.

I don't know why I'm still friends with her. Maybe it's because all the gossip she tells me. Gretchen pretty much feeds off of gossip and drama. If she sees a tiny problem with people she tends to blow it way out of proportion.