Busdriver Stories

Tales and observations of the daily commute.

Why does noone want to drive the last bus to downtown? I happily took that position since it's best paid and most convenient for me and my daughter.. How the hell was I supposed to know why? Well I sureley do now..

Little Hope Oneshots for female readers! I do not own Little Hope or any of the characters.

Mr. M lives a lonely life, his husband divorced him and only has his bus driving job. One night he goes to a pub and things get wild. Go on the journey to see if Mr. M finds happiness or is sad forever.

This is my Horror bus story that happened to me on my way home one day. Enjoy!!!

A short love story with a lot of emotions.

Twenty fourth graders are on their way from USA to Canada, on a school trip, but Sam knows that something terrible is going to happen...

Fairy Tale endings...aren't those supposed to come true? Isn't that everyone's dream? The thought of life made Victoria giddy. She wanted to live her life to the maximum potential. What she didn't know was that there would be a few major setbacks in her life. Stay tuned to see how Victoria handles these milestones and share your opinion on her decisions. I hope everyone can relate in the struggle of life. Isn't it supposed to get better? Yeah, I thought so too. Updating EVERY OTHER WEEK. Schedule may vary.

This story is a self-insert fan fiction in which you (a high school senior in 2015) fall in love with the kind, handsome bus driver (played by Daniel Fletcher from Netflix Original's Next in Fashion).

This is a stupid ass fanfiction I'm writing for my friend it's between their dad and my bus driver Shelby. some backround: Shelby is a horrible bus driver, she's literally driven us into ditches multiple times and almost flung us into a sign (this is true) and crashed into my friend's grandfathers bus. My friend's (Izzy) father Pete is thinking of becoming a bus driver, and I made the joke that he and Shelby were gonna get together so...here we are. this story is completely satirical and is made to be stupid as shit ❤❤❤

'Me and you... That's how it was supposed to be." Miz & Danny are two perfect people... With the most imperfect life. They lived their lives peacefully and they were both happy until they met each other. Now that they have fallen in love a series of consequences has formed from this forbidden love. No-one wants them to be together and it seems as if the whole world is only going to be at peace when they decide to split up, but Miz already knows that losing him would mean losing her means of survival. They can't live without each other, but when Danny gets seriously injured, Miz starts to prepare for the worst. But she isn't the only one. 'And that's when I realise that I would rather have died than loved a boy named Danny Cole.'

"What happens when you mix Dark, scary, and mysterious with a candy sweet personality? Pure Friendship, that's what you get. " I whispered into their ears. They looked at me like I was a lunatic. "Well.. She is kinda scary.." Whimpered Grace. "Hey, it's the truth" Chuckled Jazzy. "And you know what, even with all of these struggles, never stop being friends." I said, and walked away in the rain. •~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~• Hi, I'm Cherry Penner. I'm about 20 years old (I like to think of myself as an adult) and I am literally broke. I need money. I find a job that will change my life with two girls, that sit behind me on the school bus. *This book is dedicated to Jazzy, and Claire, two of my bestest friends 😉*

An enemies to lovers troupe. A horror point of view on Ed Sheeran on his adventure in my bedroom. Thrilling, moving, and scary. If you are daring, you will love this fanfiction.

"Damn it, I can't get the damn bus to start." I muttered to myself. "Hey! Mrs. Bus Driver! When are we gonna get the bus going?" "I have a name," I grunted at him. "And soon, okay? I can't get the bus to start. Be patient, kid." I took one last tentative push on the gas, barely putting any pressure down at all, and the bus shot foward, and the surroundings around us blurred into nothing. I yanked my foot off the gas pedal, and it kept going. I hit the brakes as hard as I could and nothing happened. I heard a couple of screams from the back of the bus. I took down the speaker at the front. "Everybody calm down," the speaker crackled. "I can't get the bus to slow down." "Idiot bus driver!" "You're going to get us all killed!" "Wait till' my father heard about this!" The bus suddenly stopped. I looked out the window, and I didn't recognize the scenery at all. Wait a second, is that... MARS?!

Overview/Summary: "The next time you ride the bus, make sure to go to the right bus stop that goes to your destination. I am going to let this skip for now," the bus driver remarked, her gaze falling on me. "Alright, I will." I nervously replied. That was not, however, the last time she warned me. - Maybe I wouldn't have never met her, if I never went around that night. None of this would have happened otherwise. This is the most difficult thing I've ever loved... It's also a bit of a surprise.

It was midnight, cold, rainy, and stormy it was a me, bus driver, and creepy old guy. But things get real suspicious on the way, hang on tight for the ride cause its about to get freaky.

she will not poison herself to be with you ─── © hhexbloods. ( discontinued )

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