Sorry It took so long. Uh I was finishing my other story. I feel like this story would be successful. This part is short but I promise next chapter will be long
As I panted I got onto the bus. It was my first time since I was always late for the bus and my mom always had to take me. I looked around for an empty seat. I found one in the back next to a boy.
The boy had dark blond hair with green eyes. He was a bit tan and had a few pimples on his face.
I sighed and walked down to him and sat next to him. I felt him scoot closer to the window until he was basically kissing it.
The bus inched forward and slowly traveled down the crowded streets of New York City. We headed over a pot hole and the bus bounced up.
I gasped and grabbed the boy's leg. I always hated bouncing. It scared me all my life.
I realized my mistake and I took off my hand off his leg. I glanced at him. He looked very shocked like I couldn't do that. He was red and pale at the same time. I felt his pulse quicken.
"Oh crap I'm sorry," I apologized looking down.
"It's okay," his voiced cracked.
I looked up at him and he looked like he was in pain. "Are you alright?" I asked inching my hand towards him
He looked at me quickly stopping me "I'm fine!" his voice cracked
The bus stopped dead and I passed him and saw we were at school. Everybody on the bus looked at us and laughed.
The boy seemed flustered and rushed off the bus. His face red. He ran towards the cafeteria.
I just sat there in silence in shock. Did I hurt him or something?
As I panted I got onto the bus. It was my first time since I was always late for the bus and my mom always had to take me. I looked around for an empty seat. I found one in the back next to a boy.
The boy had dark blond hair with green eyes. He was a bit tan and had a few pimples on his face.
I sighed and walked down to him and sat next to him. I felt him scoot closer to the window until he was basically kissing it.
The bus inched forward and slowly traveled down the crowded streets of New York City. We headed over a pot hole and the bus bounced up.
I gasped and grabbed the boy's leg. I always hated bouncing. It scared me all my life.
I realized my mistake and I took off my hand off his leg. I glanced at him. He looked very shocked like I couldn't do that. He was red and pale at the same time. I felt his pulse quicken.
"Oh crap I'm sorry," I apologized looking down.
"It's okay," his voiced cracked.
I looked up at him and he looked like he was in pain. "Are you alright?" I asked inching my hand towards him
He looked at me quickly stopping me "I'm fine!" his voice cracked
The bus stopped dead and I passed him and saw we were at school. Everybody on the bus looked at us and laughed.
The boy seemed flustered and rushed off the bus. His face red. He ran towards the cafeteria.
I just sat there in silence in shock. Did I hurt him or something?
I wrote this yesterday when me and my boyfriend had a big fight and it's a fight that may go on for a long time. I know I am young to write something like this but, I guess it helps. Plus If you don't like it just tell me, ok?
The Power of Words
You and I had this big long fight,
It felt like the storm during the night.
It was verry sad and cold,
My friends had to like you a lot
and you felt like I forgot,
forgot about you.
But I had a prodject due.
You think you're mr. I'm so cool
but you used to act like a ghool.
Not to the people you love,
to the sensetive people like a dove.
How we spoke with eachother,
made you feel much better.
But the fight we had,
you said was nothing but it was bad.
See ya pal we're ova,
take the cell you gave me and do me a fava.
Just don't ever,
Never...
Talk to me again!
The Power of Words
You and I had this big long fight,
It felt like the storm during the night.
It was verry sad and cold,
My friends had to like you a lot
and you felt like I forgot,
forgot about you.
But I had a prodject due.
You think you're mr. I'm so cool
but you used to act like a ghool.
Not to the people you love,
to the sensetive people like a dove.
How we spoke with eachother,
made you feel much better.
But the fight we had,
you said was nothing but it was bad.
See ya pal we're ova,
take the cell you gave me and do me a fava.
Just don't ever,
Never...
Talk to me again!