You stood with Tom the rest of the wait for the bus.
"So.. What are you into?" The emo asked with awkwardness entwined in his voice.
"Well.." You started to quickly rant about the things you enjoy, quite fast may I add.
"Slow down there, I asked for your opinion, not a whole speech." Tom ran his hand through his hair.
"Sorry, sometimes I get a little off track." You shrugged and smiled.
"A little? That might be an understatement." The pineapple hair dude snickered.
Fuck..
Snickers-
"That's unexplained." You raised an eyebrow.
"How is that 'unexplained', in any way?" Tom used air quotations.
"sHhHHh- Also your braces make you look cute." You laughed as Tom's cheeks were flushed.
"W-Whatever.." He mumbled as he crossed his arms.
"No need to be all edgy on me." You poked his side with a cheeky smile.
The bus had finally made it's way to the two wacky teens to pick them up and take them to school.
They got onto the bus and sat down next to each other because you don't have any friends.
Please take that as a joke, I don't wanna be sued again-
The teens waited and talked about random shower thoughts like;
"Theme parks can snap a crystal clear picture of you on a roller coaster at 70 mph, but bank cameras can't get a clear shot of a robber standing still."
Or,
"What if Earth is like one of those uncontacted tribes in South America, like the whole Galaxy knows we're here but they've agreed not to contact us until we figure it out for ourselves."
More people were on the bus and it was finally actually making it's way to school.
"Tom, what do you usually do when you get off the bus?" You looked at the emo.
"Uh, hang out with the rest of my friends." He shrugged.
"Can you introduce me to them?" You gave Tom a smile, a bright one.
He nodded and pushed your face away from his.
You didn't notice you were leaning, until he pushed you away.
How weird.
Tom cleared his throat and made a hand movement.
You confused until you finally caught on to what he was trying to say.
You stood up and walked off the bus like the others.
Since you were in front of Tom, you waited for him to get off as well.
He kinda smiled at you before he took off, leading the way to his friends.
They must be as edgy as him, you thought to yourself.
But NOPE-
One was reading a book on the floor, possibly studying for something, he was a ginger.
He was wearing a simple light purple polo shirt, normal dark blue pants, glasses to give off the 'nerdy' look.
Another was avoiding contact, as if you could see his eyes anyways, he was covering them with his bangs.
That boy was wearing a grey t-shirt with the words 'smeg head' written across the shirt, he was also wearing tan-ish pants.
A last, their was the mysterious one, he was wearing a drench coat, taking out a cigarette.
His hair was a little weird too.. He had a red shirt under his coat.
Maybe he likes slushies-
"Tom, who's this person?"
FUCK, YOU AREN'T READY TO INTRODUCE YOURSELF-
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Why the heck did this take me about..
A MONTH TO WRITE-
Ah-
I'm such a disappointment.
MY NECK!
MY BACK!
MY ANXIETY ATTACK!
Okay bye-
