I stepped on to the bus, showing my pass to the driver, and placing myself on my usual seat at the front, placing my earphones in.
I was used to this routine, I had no friends on this bus, so I just stuck by myself. No-one wanted to sit with me, because I simply was, too silent.
I gazed out of the steamed up window, as the bus began to move again, watching the passing scenery as it all blurred together, creating an emulsion of colour and different patterns.
The song on my iPhone changed as the bus stopped, allowing more racous people to board onto the bus. I sat upright, and stared out of the window, recognising the location, in which we were in.
This was his stop, this is where he'd hop on everyday, with his friends. He'd always make sure he was there, every single day, five days a week. Even if it was a thunderstorm outside, he'd still be there, standing patiently underneath a worn umbrella.
The bus door opened, and he stood on, with his three friends entering on behind him. I looked down at my phone, hoping he wouldn't notice me, but I could resist, and snuck a quick peak at him. His hair golden hair was placed perfectly upon his head, his eyes shone, even on a dark day like this, his red plaid top fell against his tall, muscular frame. He was stunning, but yet anonomous.
He walked right past me, not once turning in my direction. I placed my head against the window, taking in his scent that had floated past me. He didn't care about me, to him I was just the lonely girl in the corner, there was obviously someone who meant so much more to him, than I ever did, or ever will.
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"That was a great piece of homework, yet again, congratulations Autumn, keep up the good work!" Sir complemented me, placing my homework on my table. I forced a small smile towards his attention, as I gazed down to my homework, which was littered with ticks everywhere, and a mark out of twenty, and like usual, I got full marks.
"Thanks." I mumbled to sir, folding up the sheet of paper, and placing it into my maths wallet.
"Are you thinking about doing Maths further on in life?" He asked, but I shrugged. I honestly was clueless about what I wanted to do when I was older, and continuing to do Maths never travelled into my head. I hated the fact that I had no idea what I wanted to do when I'm older, it annoyed me, and also my family.
I threw my bag onto my back, and sighed, exiting the Maths block, pushing past hoards of students, keeping my eyes transfixed on the carpetted floor. But I knew people were watching me, they always were. The only attention I hoped I'd ever received was his, but I knew I wouldn't. My hopes remained high, but my thoughts were forever trying to heave them down.
Waiting for him, is like waiting for a down-pour in a drought.
Some people stayed hopeful, but I stayed patient.
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This is yet another fanfic!
This is about Charlie from Stereo Kicks, that group on the X Factor.
I will attempt, at the moment, to update a fanfic each day, maybe double updates, idk
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