I sat back in my chair head against the window feet up on the long chair at the back of the bus (seats saved for the set students) I shoved my headphones in an hummed along to the music mentally planning the next couple of days. Five stops over the 11 hours of this trip first at a cute little cafe in the middle of nowhere, that's where I call my dad, tell I'm never coming home. Ever. The second stop we pick up one of the girls living in the boarding house, I pulled out my letter from set............. it said her name was Sky Palmer, huh whatever, hopefully she’s nice. The next two stops we pick up Sisters Hazel and Ailsa Estick, and then Kaylee Powel and lunch. After that the last stop is at a hotel for the night while we wait for the next bus to come and take us to London, so basically a whole lot of waiting today. Tomorrow we arrive at the boarding house all of my gear is already there so I just need to unpack and get settled then Monday I go to school get uniform, stationary, tour around the school, pack my locker and get a timetable. After all that they give us the rest of the week to get used to our surroundings and we start next Monday. The next song on my iPod came on "Do it now remember later" by sleeping with sirens, I stretched my feet out and got comfortable, and here we go.
Stop One
We pulled up outside an adorkable cafe with fairy tale vines creeping up the sides and tiny tea tables at the ready with cute salt and pepper shakers and sugar cups on top. Damn, this looked like little red riding hoods favorite hangout spot. I jumped the last step off the bus and made my way over to the doors, inside was beautiful, it had a tiny register with a cute old lady standing behind it and little warmers that were filled with cakes and cupcakes, the tables that were spread around the store were little white glass tables that had a blue lace tablecloth thrown over, all over the place were flowers, snap dragons hanging of the roof, roses on the windowsill, orchids in cute little vases, there were even violet bushes on each side of the doors. I peeked through the glass and picked out a tiny little cupcake that was adorned with butterflies; I bought it and walked out the back to make a call. At the back I pulled out my cell and dialed my dad’s number,
Ring
Ring
Ring
"Hello" his voice was husky and raw he's probably hung-over
"Dad?" I asked my voice wavering
"Yeah" he grunted probably not realizing it was me
"I-it’s me C-Cirran, dad?"
"Cirran?" he whispered trying to remember if he had a daughter it hit him "CIRRAN GET YOUR UGLY ASS BACK HOME WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU IVE BEEN SO FREAKING WORRIED ABOUT YOU I CANT BELIEVE YOU RAN AWAY GET HOME NOW !!!" I held the phone away from my ear and sighed
"dad?" he kept screaming "dad?.......................urgh DAAAAAAD LISTEN TO ME" I yelled at him and caught my breath on the stunned silence he left behind "Dad I'm not coming back I'm already about an hour and a half away and I'm 16 so if you call the police they already know where I am and they will not tell you anything..........goodbye dad" and I hung up the phone.
Stop two
we pulled up outside a cute cottage on the outskirts of Lancaster surrounding the front of the house was a crowd of beautiful people all of them sobbing and smiling and laughing, little kids were running around the adults playing tag and right at the front was a massive pile of bags and a tall beautiful girl that had long brown hair, a cute Black Long Sleeve Striped Loose Pullovers Sweater and black leggings covering the skinniest legs I have ever seen in my life my god this chick was anorexic. She spent, like an hour hugging everybody and saying her good byes while the men and the bus driver packed her bags onto the bus. Eventually she made her way up the stairs of the bus sniffling and smiling. The bus driver nodded in my direction
"S.E.T students in the back" she nodded back and gave him a smile, she joined me on the seven seater bench and I took my feet off the chair to be polite
"Hey, I’m Cirran" I held my hand out to shake and she took it giving me the biggest smile I’ve ever seen "Cirran Smith"
"Sky Palmer" she said smiling, again, settling down into her seat she turned to me narrowing her eyes looking at me suspiciously "you're not a psycho or anything are you" she said looking completely serious
"No, no I'm not" giving her an awkward, confused laugh. She laughed as well,
"Good then we can be friends"
Stop three
Hazel and Ailsa, the two girls walking slowly up the bus
"Shit they look exactly alike" I whispered to Sky
"Yeah I wonder which ones which".
Over the last hour Sky and I have been frantically chatting about everything I swear I've never smiled so much in my life.
The twins sat down on the bench right in the middle, together, one had short plum color hair that looked like it was meant to be that way, and she had a pale white face with dotted pimples on the side. The other had long Blonde hair that had been dip dyed two shades of purple, she also was pale but with slightly less pimples, one thing I noticed (and its probably weird of me to have notice) but the one with short hair has humongous boobs and the other had a huge ass. I don’t know why I had to say that. Big boobs and short hair turned to us
"Hi I'm Hazel and this is my sister Ailsa" the one with the huge ass waved,
"Hi" I replied as sky shook their hands and leaned back so I could shake their hands as well.
Stop four
Kaylee who was now sitting in between Hazel and sky was chatting away with Hazel, who might I say is very convincing as too why Taylor Launtner and Taylor Swift should have stayed together. Kaylee when she first got on the bus had looked quite shy with her mouse brown hair and thin lips and hands that were neatly polished and on each side of a short torso and super model long legs. But once she opened her mouth to her kinda large teeth (not in a scary way) it never stopped which is fine because she is amazingly hilarious.
As we traveled down the super long endless road my eyes got droopy and my head leaned forward "everybody's waiting" started playing and I fell asleep to the beautiful melody's of Missy Higgins, Hazel and Kaylee's chatter and the road whipping passed.
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