The Bus Stop

Hayley King's morning bus routine is always the same. She waits for the 771 bus driven by kind old Steven. She would sit on her own at the bus stop for no other reason then she was the only kid at that stop. She would sit in the same seat, on her own, 3 rows from the back and she would stare out the window and dream. Then one day she met a kid. A boy. Who wore the same coloured Nikes as her. And from that day on her bus routine has never been the same.