Jay woke up and yawned quietly. He wiped his bangs from his eyes and sat up. Fixing his hair and stretching his arms upwards. He slowly got out of bed and stretched once more. He opened his dresser. Taking out the same old boring Navy Blue slacks and Red polo collar up shirt. He sighed and slung them over his shoulder. He grabbed his boxers and undershirt and stumbled tiredly to the bathroom. Showering.
After a few minutes he left the bathroom. Refreshed, dressed, and wide awake. He walked to his bedroom and grabbed his phone. Checking the date and time. It was a Monday. The worst of days, but Jay had hope that this year he would finally meet some people like him. He stuffed his phone in his pocket and walking downstairs. His dad laid asleep on the couch and his mother had left for work.
Jay made himself breakfast. Just toast and jelly. He fixed his father a bigger meal of eggs and pancakes. Now with most of his time gone. He ran upstairs and grabbed his hoodie and backpack. He grabbed his socks and shoes and put them on as he stumbled downstairs. He set his father's food on the table and left the house. Tying his shoes outside and making his way down to the bus stop.
Eventually. Jay saw the lights coming down the long narrow road. Little did he know how this morning and that rinky-dink smelly old bus, would change his life.
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Authors note ~ Hey guys! Rey here, now. This isn't my first book. But I kinda broke my phone and forgot my login- so! Here's this short story to restart my small career back on wattpadd. Props to all who read my terrible writing. Thank you!!
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The Bus Ride - Short Story
RomanceJay sat in his usual bus seat. It was the start of a new year and everyone was quiet. Dreading the moment they would arrive at the hell that they called school. Little did Jay know that this bus is where he would meet the love his life.
