Prologue

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A/N: I actually took that photo when I was walking in my local park lol okay love u keep reading ;)

I made a fast pace walking on the broken foot path, occasionally tugging my huge back pack on my shoulders from the various books inside my bag. As I walked along the footpath I met with the trees that I see every morning and afternoon. The trees would be on either side of the footpath and they were massively tall and big, as if they been here for years. I looked up seeing both sides of the trees branches cascading over the foot path as if they were climbing on top of each other branch making something like a roof. The leaves were scattered along the foot path, other leaves were falling down as I walked through the roof of the remarkable trees and because it was autumn the leaves were bright orange-brown colour and others were faint yellow. I smiled at the sight of it and exhaling a huge breathe and letting the oxygen leave my lungs slowly.

I walked through the trees confidently humming a song by Nina Nesbitt 'stay out'. I never needed to be cautious of anyone hearing my sing or hum because no one was here, no one was taking bus 298. I was alone. I loved that no one could distract me and annoy me with their talking and bickering, I guess being alone was my only brightness at the end of the day from the tedious people at school.

I sighed thinking of school and all the people there, it's quite funny how I know so much about other people, I notice so many things from them, yet, why do they seem to never notice me?

Maybe because you don't talk to anyone you idiot, my mind echoes.

I sigh once again. 

I don't know why I distance myself away from people... I guess I felt different ever since I joined school, I never clicked with anyone of my other peers. I really tried to join and blend in but, I just felt like it wasn't me. As I got older I became more distant from people, I isolated myself from others watching them have fun from a far and being included. Wondering why I can't be like them? Why? Oh, that's right it's because you're different, you're Jayde the girl who is ignored and the loner.

Especially being a teenager and all you would think I would have a crowd of friends? I would go out on Saturdays? Talk about boys? Hm no. I actually think that having to many friends is just distracting, not to mention one. I have always been independent in this world, I didn't need anyone to help me or pick up the pieces when I am sad.

Unfortunately I am the odd one out of all the sexually frustrated teenagers, but, who am I to judge to have a friend and to not have a friend? I have never had one before. I'm still waiting though, for that person out there who might I meet one day, a wonderful person that I can get along with who doesn't take me for granted.

I'm still looking and waiting, friend.

I finally reach the bus stop sitting down on the green steel long chair I put my bag on my right side and leaning my back on the cold seat. I look up seeing the sky is completely grey with dark clouds floating slowly in the sky. It was surely about to rain and my heart beat slowly increased at the thought of it raining.

''Just how I like it'' I soundlessly say with a light grin appearing on the sides of my lips. The droplets came slowly down touching my face and rolling down my cheeks I happily smiled feeling the cold rain droplets on my skin. The rain started coming down lighter and a little harder this time, I closed my eyes feeling the droplets pop onto my skin and my hair making it damp and wet. The coldness was somehow numbing the pain inside of me and all my thoughts I had on my mind before.

Suddenly I heard, ''Jayde?'' I heard a deep croaky voice call my name, my head jolted up from the seat and my vision was blurry from the rain.

''Do you need an umbrella?'' the person asked with a slight chuckle at the end of their word, I couldn't see this unknown person, but, he was definitely a boy though. I swear I have heard this voice before, my brain isn't working right now from the coldness of the rain. I blinked my eyes bashing them quickly so I could see this person, it still didn't work so I rubbed them till I saw... him.

The boy I have been so fascinated about for so long, was standing right in front of me in silence. I feel my heart pumping the blood quickly through my chest and making my cheeks form into a red colour.

''Do you take bus 298?''


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