Paddy Holland

Bus ride

Finally the bus was about to leave. It closed its doors and started pulling away. But it quickly stopped.

I look out the window and saw a cute boy about my age with brown hair. He was running with a bag.

He got inside and the bus closed and started leaving before he even sat. He smiled and asked, "if this seat was taken." In a English accent.

He raises an eyebrow as I don't respond.

"Oh no you can have it. " I replied finally.

"Thanks. I'm Patrick but everyone calls me Paddy. "He says as he sits.

"Hi Paddy. I'm y/n." I say.

"So what are you doing travelling on a bus all by yourself? " He asks.

"My dad lives in LA and my mom lives in San Diego. I'm visiting my dad for the summer. " I say.

"Oh.That sucks.I'm sorry about that." He says back sadly.

"It's fine.My parents never got along and I was only 8." I say.

"Oh okay. "He says.
"So what about you? " I ask.

"Visiting my brothers for the summer."
"Cool, where are you from? "

"I'm from England."
"But your brothers lives in Los Angeles?"

"Yea. My oldest brother is an actor. You might know him Tom Holland.My other brother Harry videos him. "

"Hmmm.Never heard of either of them. "
"What? That's a first! That's the reason I flew to San Diego.Because we are sorta famous.Flying into Los Angeles a lot of people are looking to find people famous there. "Paddy says surprised.
"Oh. That makes a lot of sense. "
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*Three long talk hours later*
"It was nice talking and getting to know you. Can I get your number? " Asked Paddy as we got off the bus.
We had got to Los Angeles at 6 pm.
"Yea, it's ###-###-#### I said quietly as he typed into his phone.
My dad honked the horn on his jeep.
" Oh shoot. Bye Paddy text me. " I say running to the Jeep.
"Will do.Bye y/n."