CHAPTER 3 - "Bus"
"Who are those guys?", Cindy asked Libby.
A 17-years-old Hispanic guy walked over to the girls, followed by a chubby 15-years-old, making some efforts to keep his tracks. While the chubby was trying to regain some air, the Hispanic walked to Libby and, surprisingly, he pecked the dark skinned girl with a small kiss on the lips. Cindy remained quiet. And all she did was to look at both ofthem as she stood.
"You look more gorgeous every day", Sheen commented.
"Sheen, I told you not to give me names...", Libby said. But she also noticed she was blushing. "But still that was sweet".
"Sheen?", Cindy asked, still very confused about the previous scene.
"Yeah? Oh, Cindy, hey!", Sheen waved.
"You know who I am?", Cindy asked, innocently.
"Well, sure. You've used to pick on us, and Carl", he said, as he pointed at the red headed chubby.
"Carl? Do you know who I am, too?", Cindy asked.
"Yeah... If you want to know...", Carl said. He suddenly got in his knees as he begged. "BUT PLEASE DON'T KILL US! WE DIDN'T DO ANYTHING WRONG! WE DIDN'T KNOW ABOUT THE STAIRS IN THE GIRLS BATHROOM!".
Libby's jaw flopped in shock, as Sheen was took by surprise. Cindy was taken by surprise also by such commentary, but she didn't know what to say.
"The old Carl... is that a peanut for a brain you have? CINDY HAS AMNESIA! I told ya about that yesterday by phone!", Sheen screamed.
"Oh... right", Carl said, as he got up from the floor.
"Sheen!", Libby called, very pissed off. Sheen quivered at the scream."What's that about the stairs in the bathroom!", she questioned.
"N-nothing... I-It's just... a...", Sheen started to say, then, he pointed at Jimmy coming out from his house. "Look! There's Jimmy!". He waved. "Over here!".
Libby elbowed Sheen. She put her mouth over his ears as she whispered a 'We'll talk about this later'.
"Hey, guys!", Jimmy cheered. He turned to look at Cindy. "Hey, Cindy. How are you feeling today?", he asked.
Cindy walked over to Jimmy and she pecked him a quick kiss on the cheek.
"Never been better...", she said. She sighed dreamily as a signal of a few hearts flought over her.
Jimmy suddenly felt all shaky. He touched his cheek and he blushed. A lovestruck look formed in his face. The guys and Libby didn't know how to react.
"D-did anyone saw... w-what I think I saw?", Carl innocently asked.
"Cindy k-kissing Jimmy on the cheek?", Sheen asked.
Carl nodded.
"Too scary...", Sheen commented.
"Guys, the bus is here", Libby said.
She pointed to a yellow old piece of junk coming to them. It stopped in front of the five guys. The door opened. Having fear of not recognizing anyone on the bus, Cindy gulped, as she was the first one to go in. Jimmy followed, and next were Libby, Sheen and Carl. Cindy walked a few steps throught the path of the bus, looking at the strange faces. Some of them laughing, some of them talking about the accident she had, some of them looking at her with surprise like if they had seen a ghost. She saw a few empty seats and she motioned Jimmy and the guys to follow her. Jimmy took the seat next to the window, and Cindy, instead of taking the seat next to Libby, she took it next to him.
Jimmy turned from the window to look at his side. Just by looking at her it took him as a surprise. He tried to remain calm. This wasn't going to be easy. Cindy smiled at him.
"Oh... Hi...", Jimmy said, sweating and chuckling nervously and waving at the same time. "I-I thought you were going to sit with Libby...".
Cindy delicatedly lied her head on Jimmy's arm, as she passed her arm through until the both connected. She closed her eyes and smiled.
"I can't see why...", she said as she sighed.
Jimmy gulped. "Cindy, please! Everybody is looking at us!", he said, as he looked around at the strange gazes they both were receiving. He tried to push her away, but she only kept squeezing his arm.
Moments later, he gave up when he found out that Cindy fell asleep on his shoulder. He looked again at the other guys at the bus, laughing at his 'situation'.
"Guess she hadn't a good night sleep...", he chuckled nervously, saying that as an excuse.
Author's note: Maybe this is a boring chapter, maybe not. But still, I want your opinion. Chapter 4 will be on the way.