-Wheels on the bus...right?-

14 2 0

by definitelynotbee

by definitelynotbee

"Oh, hey girls!" You said, surprised that they were there with two big smiles in their faces.

"Hii! By the way, that was amazing! You completely beat her ass!" Crybaby said.

"Really?" You said, amazed. Worried, you looked at Kelly. But, instead of looking at you with rage, she was talking with the girls about you and looking at you with admiration. You were confused.

"yeah, really. And, I'm glad that you're one of ours."

Angelita said. They both closed her eyes, and Angelita had jet black eyes, like you a few moments ago. You turned around, Crybaby had them too.

You smiled. A lot. You weren't different. You loved it.

"Woow...By the way, why that girl (you didn't knew her name but narrator does lmfao) isn't hating me right now?"

"Oh." Crybaby rolled her eyes."Kelly is...different. I think she liked you. Maybe she tried to make you mad so you thought she was a bad bitch or something." Crybaby said. "By the way, what's your name?"

"Oh, my name is (Y/N)."

"Wow, cool name!" Angelita said.

"It's cold outside, don't you think?" You said. You thought it was freezing cold.

"What? They're two idiots yelling behind us." Angelita said, in a loud tone.

"Yeah, I'm kinda terrified..." Crybaby said.

"SHUT THE FUCK UP!" you yelled, while Crybaby was counting trees as they passed her by. The boys started making fun of you. They were two apart teens, Maya and Dan, having a cheesy and gross moment. You know what I mean.

"Ew, gross." The three of you said. The bus driver was seeing that, but he didn't said anything. He even seemed like he has enjoying it.

Imma skip a few parts :)

Then, everyone got down of that bus. Kelly and her friends, all they did was gossip. There was a windy day, and Angelita, Crybaby and you got down of the bus at the same time. The bus driver was hoping to any wind get up your skirts, and it happen. But, at your skirts, were written:

A "fuck" at Crybaby's skirt, an"off" at Angelita's, and an exclamation point at yours. The driver seemed disappointed and left.