Wheels On The Bus

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PART 1/13

Y/n POV

I wake up and throw my alarm clock across the room. First day of hell, here I come. I get dressed in my uniform and fix my hair to make it look presentable. I then eat some breakfast and run outside to my bus stop.

I sit beside my friend and smile. We begin to scan over our schedules. The bus is loud as usual, and it's kind of scary. High school is a lot scarier than I thought it would be. 

I'm just looking out the window and it's cold outside.
There are two boys yelling behind me and I'm terrified.
Counting trees as they pass me by.
And I'm trying not to look across the aisle.
'Cause Maya's letting Dan put his hand up her skirt.
And she's got her hand down his pants.

I stare out the window. Of course the bus driver is ignoring all of this. I know he's seeing all of this, but why would he speak up?

I know the driver sees it.
I know he's peeking in the rearview mirror.
He says nothing.
Trying to ignore it, it's fucking boring.
I'm quietly observing, I'm saying nothing.

I feel something hit my head. It doesn't hurt, but it's noticeable. I look beside me to see a paper ball. I pick it up and open it up. I feel my stomach begin to turn as I read the words. My friend takes the note and yells at the people behind us. I just quietly tear up. Of course, here come the waterworks. 

No one's watching us, don't give a fuck.
Wheels on the bus.
I'm holding it down up in the front.
Wheels on the bus.
Ooh, ooh, ooh.
Wheels on the bus.

Smoke hits my nose as I look behind me. The boys in the back are smoking. That's not a surprise. "Come on, just pass it over here." A girl tells them. 

Now, I'ma light it up and pass it.
Puff, puff and pass it.
Don't be a dick and babysit, "Come on, just pass it over here".
Counting cars as they pass me by.
And I'm trying not to look a row behind me.
'Cause Jason's got his ass on the glass.
And I hate him, driver hit a bump fast.

I feel myself begin to relax slightly as I close my eyes and take a deep breath. I open them again as the bus hits a bump. Most of the kids in the back fall down since they weren't in a seat. I giggle a bit.

I know the driver sees it.
I know he's peeking in the rearview mirror.
He says nothing.
Trying to ignore it, it's fucking boring.
I'm quietly observing, I'm saying nothing.

I turn around again and notice one of the boys tugging on a girls hair. She yells at them as he continues. She closes her eyes like I did. Once they open, they're pitch black. His hands begin to blow up like balloons. I stare at them. He, of course, is freaking out. 

No one's watching us, don't give a fuck.
Wheels on the bus.
I'm holding it down up in the front.
Wheels on the bus.
Ooh, ooh, ooh.
Wheels on the bus.

The girl is laughing at him, as well as other kids. I just look out the window with my friend as we try to ignore it. I honestly don't want to see his hands explode.

Ooh, ooh, oh, ooh~
Wheels on the, on the bus.
Ooh, ha, ooh, oh, ooh, ooh~
Wheels on the bus.

The bus comes to a stop and another boy gets on. He's wearing a blue suit as assigned. His skin is pale and his eyes are a dark chocolate color. He has neatly styled dark hair and he's just overall dreamy.

No one's watching us, don't give a fuck.
Wheels on the bus.

He walks to the back with that one popular girl. She's such a bitch. He kisses her hand.

I'm holding it down up in the front
Wheels on the bus
Ooh (Wheels on the bus)
Ooh (Wheels on the bus)
Ooh
Wheels on the bus

We finally arrive at the school and we all get off the bus. The bus driver is a total pervert. My friend and I flip him off after we get off. We walk inside. 

( 677 words )

~Tainted

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