The girl on the bus

The girl on the bus

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" To my inspiration, to the boy on the bus" . . . . Done with training I take a shower and change my clothes. I had a mock match with Luke, and I'm now walking towards the bus station, sore and bruised on my cheekbone. The weather is terrible, windy and pouring rain. The bus arrives soon enough that I don't get completely soaked. I step in and the door makes a thud closing. That is when I see her. Completely wet, running towards the bus and stepping in every puddle of rain in the process. The girl from the bus. . . . A story about Zed and Tilly. Zed sees her on the same bus everyday, and desperately wants to get closer to her. But there is no chance, she is always alone, always sad and doesn't spare him a glance, or so he thinks. And what happens when Zed does get closer to her, and tries to help her? What happens if they accidentally fall in love in the whole process? . . . Hello readers :) It's my first time writing a story like this so I hope you guys enjoy it as much as I enjoy writing it. The start might be a bit bumpy, but please bare with me. I am trying my best:) I know it still need some room for improvements, so feel free to give some feedback if you like it. Thank you for taking your time and reading my story, Additional note : I'm starting school, so the updates might slow down a bit :( But I will try my absolute best to update weekly, and I want to say a quick thank you to everyone reading this story, it means the world to me 🩷 Author M.
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#1 Teen Fiction | #1 Young Adult | #1 Romance "We all need someone to drive us mad." - The Wombats. He stared arrogantly down at me, a smirk plastered across his face. I sneered up at him with distaste, wanting to wrap my fingers around his neck and strangle that smirk off of him. He brushed my golden hair from my face, his long, slender fingers sparking electricity in my skin, making my knees wobble together. "Will you ever, forgive me?" he whispered huskily, his eyes intently staring into mine. His face was only mere inches from me. I just needed to reach out a little further to kiss him... "Yeah. Over my dead body." I snapped, before throwing my arms out forcefully, shoving my hands into his chest, pushing him from me. -*-*-*- He, is Carter Williams. I, am Lacey Adams. We were once, inseparable. The 'Golden Couple'. The unbreakable best friends, that everybody envied. Nothing could get between us. A part from being tighter than white on rice, we updated our status from friends to being in a relationship, frequently. We were neighbours, which meant our families were all close and even co-owned houses around our town. This, all is, until the day of my sixteenth birthday. Everything changed. The loving relationship we shared, was severed and torn apart. I couldn't hardly stand to look at him any more, without spitting fire that is. Every day is torture being around him. He was in all my classes at school and the window in my room was even directly aligned with his. So, what happens? My mother's mum gets sick, so dad and her fly out. Just them. Leaving me to stay with Carter and his parents, who are never home. We would be alone. In one house. Under the same roof. If I was insane before, I have no idea what I am now. © 2016 by LaurenJ22. All rights reserved.

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