Busrides Stories

"Chaos and clumsiness ran through her veins. But what happens when the calm finally meets the storm?" To her she was not Enough...Nishi Choudhary To him she was just "Enough"... Veer Singh.

It was a cloudy night at the district of bulacao. I was sitting on a chair hugging a pillow, gazing at a girl who was absent-mindedly walking in front of me.

I'm in math class and I'm done with my work. We can read and write. My school is a gifted center. Now this is probably getting really boring, so I'm going to move on. So me and my friends at lunch were being very strange. We kept going blagh. It was awkward. I got the lead role in my school play. The play is the nutcracker. I got Clara. I'm so happy! I have to go line up ill update in social studies.

Bus rides aren't usually this eventful.

I've spent 16 years wondering, waiting, searching for myself. Who'd guess that everything I thought about myself and other people was about to take a drastic turn for: interesting? The moment the letter from Pandora came; about me attending her school for magic creatures, I knew it would be trouble. The last thing I wanted to do. So how come I find myself being forced upon that stupid bus to her school, and how come the people on it have to be so dangerous? Can a teenage Necromancer with little people skills survive at a school where the students would kill her without the slightest thought? No matter the answer, I was about to be pushed headlong into the constant day to day problem.

A girl who tried killing herself goes on a journey to find herself, and forms an unlikely friendship along the way and battles depression and suicide.

Alexia is a 12 year old girl from England who has been homeschooled practically her entire life, and if starting Middle School this year in America and doesn't know what to expect.

Sequel to The Obese Pigeon of Alpharetta, GA BROUGHT TO YOU BY MY BUS RIDES

↠ and never had jimin thought that a bus packed with sweaty people would later be one of his most valuable memories. ↞

2 strangers meet on an 8 hour bus ride . What happens between them?

❝IN WHICH, IT IS A COLD DECEMBER IN LONDON, AND SNOW ISN'T THE ONLY THING THAT'S FALLING. HE'S FALLING FOR HER AS WELL.❞ Will Delilah Fitch be nothing more than a dance to remember?

Dana is sick and tired of her family pestering her about marriage. Years of rejecting men that her parents would send and ignoring all the proposals yet they had no meaning to stop. Generations of her family have had arranged marriages but for Dana, it was different. She believed that love would find her even if it was twenty years from now. That's when she meets Silas Vinson whose future wife-to-be runs away from the altar leaving him humiliated, confused, and heartbroken. A fateful rainy day, a long bus ride, and an umbrella. That's all it took for Aurora's and Silas' worlds to collide.

Everyone thought he was nice, but no one really knew the truth. Everyone thought he was adorable, but no one really knew the truth. Everyone thought he was photogenic, but no one really knew the truth. That is until I, Andrea, found out the truth. The actual truth about Brett, but in this case he'll be referred to The Jerk. The Cute Jerk.

Every morning is the same in my world. It gets boring. But one day my morning brings a lot more to me than I expected. It changed my life. But my precious trophy doesn't last long and is taken away from me...

principally, this are letters I will never send to my crush and just me really really wanting to die dude I'm gonna say very dark and an aggressive language so be prepared.

You are Lucia Evans And you fall in love with a girl named Rose Not a lot of cussing kinda wholesome and there are dirty jokes and underage smoking 😜😜

Roxie, the school nerd wishes to be a boxer. Everyone let her down, told her she could never be a boxer. She finally got the guts to go to a boxing center to find out the the school bad boy is a boxer. Jason, the school bad boy is a secret boxer. He wanted to keep that a secret until Roxie shows up and becomes his student. Roxie's Lessons

A short collection of observations from a girl riding a bus.

instruments make music. people love music. they say that no music is no life. well, our story's heroine's first instrument was the rainbow coloured xylophone, age three. ever since then she has mastered every instrument she has come upon. she does it for the euphoria it brings, knowing that your fingers, your set of lungs, you are making it. Then, why not bring in another hero. his first instrument was the piano at age ten. he hasn't stopped playing since. It is what he does, his music really is his life. for six years he has been non-stop entered in competitions, winning competitions, ruling competitions. both have a way with music. now, these two musical people, let’s put them in school, different schools, yet sister/brother schools. bryn east girls. bryn east boys. when these two schools decide they want to hold a joint musicalé these fellow protagonists’ friends, teachers, peers root for them. the prize is the title, the competition is fierce, there is only one winner. these judges aren’t going to pull a seneca crane, there is one winner, and one winner only. so, without further ado, let the best musician win.