"Bye mom." Olive sighed as the bus pulled up next to the sidewalk.
She entered the bus and noticed Chyna was nowhere to be found, so she sat somewhere unusual. Like the last seat.
Olive stared out of the window until the bus went to a stop, A warm tanned boy walked onto the bus. His hair shaggyer then usual, his name was fletcher.
"Hey Olive, can i sit here?" He asked, I went shocked. Him sitting with me? I would of thought he'd sit with Justin or Jake. But there was no waiting, so i nodded a slow nod.
"Where's Chyna?" He asked again, I knew my cheeks were burning red. So I didn't make any eye contact with him, I shrugged my shoulders at the question.
I pulled out my cell phone and found Chyna in my contacts. It wasn't long until i came across the C's in my 2011 LG phone.
"Hey Chyna where are you?"
No answer was included. The bus stopped and I was just so in a hurry to get to class, So knowing me I had to get out of the bus, imediately. I stood up, suddenly climbing over Fletcher, The bus driver slammed on the breaks and I found a destination onto Fletchers lap.
"I'm- I'm sorry." I flushed, he was so cute! The way his gap came between his two teeth, he was the whole package to me. But he liked 'Chyna', Y'Know, why Chyna? My best friend.
"Well." He replied, I had remembered I fell onto his lap. So i jumped up, "This time you go first." I added, covering my face pretending to be sleepy.
He left the seat, putting almost everyone in front of me. I was so scared That i'd be late to class that I threw my book bag and rushed through everyone, Turns out I was the third one hopping off of the bus, Going to my brothers football practices had really payed off.
There was Chyna, In the car rider line. I quickly snuck over there too. "Where were you!" I screamed, taking a glance at the tunic button down and her white lined skinny jeans. "I decided to be a car rider today, Is there a problem?" Chyna asked, her voice aisling down from the buses. "Yes! I had to sit with-" "No..." Chyna giggled under her breath "Yes...Him." I blushed, well I could feel me blushing. "My backpack!" I yelled, well good luck with that Olive the buses are all gone, I Said to myself.
"My laptop was in there!" I sighed, practically sobbing right about now. "Olive, stop I've never seen you stress so much! and have you seen Angus bend down? I think I know." Chyna joked, trying to lighten my mood.
"Not funny." I cried.
"Okay, I know." Chyna laughed, pulling me into the door.
"Friday is the A.N.T dance, and there is Fletcher talking to June." Chyna confronted me.
"So? Its...WEDNESDAY! Oh no!." I panicked looking almost every direction down.
"Hey June! They need you in the A.N.T office." I yelled, lying..Lying wasn't my usual trait.
Fletcher stomped his way over to us, an annoyed look on his face, "Why?" He asked.
"Why what?" I replied, blushing. His brown eyes stared at me, with an evil glare.
"Why'd you do that!" He asked, yelling.
"I'm sorry alright?" I yelled, running off to the girls restroom.
"Wow fletcher." Chyna scoffed, going after her best friend.