"Neat freak."
"Weirdo."
"Teachers' pet."
"Flunk-out."
"Geek girl."
"Emo boy."
As the argument went on between the girl and boy, the bus driver in front of them silently thanked god that it was the end of the school year and he never had to hear those too argue again. He was also regretting that they were the last two to get on and the last viable seats were right behind his.
The girl's name is Amber. She is a five-foot-eight twig in a school uniform. She has fair skin with hazel eyes and light brown hair that goes down to the middle of her back. To any guy, she was pretty. But no one asked her out. She was a school freak that didn't care about looks. Most people just left her alone. She's pretty quiet too; at least most of the time. She was quieter after her father died in a car accident when she was ten. Now she is fifteen and graduating tenth grade. The only time anyone heard her talking was when she answered a question at school or when someone didn't leave her alone and started an argument with her. Which brings us to a certain boy.
The boy's name was Anthony. He hates his parent for naming him that. He also hates how they're rich and forcing him to wear certain clothes that he would rather throw up on. He did like a character's name in a book once; so he makes people call him Jagger instead of Anthony. He is six-foot with a little muscle on him. He has slate blue eyes and skin as pale as a ghost. To rebel against his parents, he dyed his hair jet black. Well, it wasn't entirely to rebel; he liked how it looked. He also saved up his money to get the only clothing he would wear. That is a black t-shirt with a skull on the chest, black jeans and black sneakers. He had to buy doubles so while one was being washed he didn't have to wear the suits his parents got him. He's the same age as Amber and loves to tease her. Also, he'll never admit to anyone that he passes all of his classes with flying colors.
The bus pulled up to the first stop. Five people got off and the bus driver told them to have a great summer. He was about to pull away when he realized that a sixth person was supposed to get off. He looked at the rear-view mirror to see Amber and Jagger arguing about Jagger being Emo so much that they didn't know they stopped. The driver sighed and already started reaching for the whistle he had on the bus since they wouldn't hear anything else. He blew the whistle as hard as he could; making kids within a ten-seat radius cover their ears.
"What the hell?" Jagger yelled after the shrieking noise stopped.
"Your stop Miss," the driver said calmly while ignoring Jagger.
Amber looked out the window then back at the driver. "Thank you," she said with a sweet smile. She went to get out of the seat but couldn't because of the devil boy that blocked the way. "Can you move?"
He thought about it and grinned. "Nah. I don't feel like it," he said then leaded back into the seat.
Amber sighed and stepped up onto his knees. Good thing I decided to wear a long skirt today, she thought as she stepped off of Jagger and into the aisle. As she passed the driver she said, "Have a good summer!"
"I will," he sighed as he started to drive away to the next stop. "Right after this headache goes away," he mumbled causing Jagger to smirk.
Jagger then looked out the window and thought, It's finally summer. I won't get to see or hear that girl for two months. He then smiled again. Gotta love summer but for totally different reasons than other kids.
A/N:
OK. First Soul Eater fanfiction. What do ya think?