The Bus Stop

The Bus Stop

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Metanoia (n.) the journey of changing one's mind, heart, self, or way of life Rylee, a typical eighteen-year-old girl, was riding the bus back home from the library. There she meets Ethan. Their relationship is going great, but Rylee has an obstacle slowing her and Ethan's relationship from developing. Is Rylee going to be able to overcome it for the sake of her love, or is this going to be the reason for their downfall? "Hey, I don't think we met properly yesterday, so I'm going to introduce myself again." He holds out his hand. "I'm Ethan, what's your name stranger that I definitely didn't meet on the bus yesterday?" I softly chuckled, and shook his hands, "I'm Rylee nice to meet you stranger that I totally didn't meet yesterday." "You know yesterday when I said that hopefully we would meet soon I didn't expect it to be this soon," he teased, making heat rise to my cheeks. "I don't know what you're talking about I've never seen you before," I joke He rubs his chin with his hands, "You know what I think you're right. I definitely got you mixed up with someone else."
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He was her first heartbreak... and her last obsession. She is childish. He is mature. She is clumsy. He is calm. She is chaos. He is peace. She is silly dreams. He is steady reality. He's my best friend's brother. He understands me too well... which is embarrassing, because he's also caught me sighting and drooling over him more than once. "Stop staring," he says with that smirk-like it's that easy. She's clumsy, always tripping over something-and making me laugh every time. She talks too much, listens even more, and somehow became my free therapist without even realizing it. "Don't ever change," I tell her, because her chaos feels like peace to me. ~♡~ 1.firstlove out of 35k stories. 1.bestfriendsbrother out of 3.8k stories

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