"O-Olive? What-" Chyna cut herself off and glared at her. "What are you doing here?"
Olive flinched and averted her eyes. "I-I'm catching the bus. And then I'm going to college."
"Why haven't I seen you around before?"
She swallowed; her mouth suddenly dries. "I waited a year to go to school."
"Why?"
"That is none of your concern, Chyna." Olive spit out her name like venom.
Chyna huffed then puffed out her chest, "Well, I think it is, seeing as how you are on my bus!"
Olive snorted. "I always knew you had an inflated ego. Since when has public transportation been yours?"
"I have a big ego! Please, little Miss 'I Know EVERYTHING In The Whole Damn Universe!'" Chyna put her hands on her hips. "And it's mine because I was here first!"
"Please! We aren't in first grade Chyna; grow up." Olive turned her head and glared out to the streets speeding by.
"Grow up! I HAVE grown up, Olive Doyle. And I was perfectly content without you being here to harass me! You have no idea what's going on in my life!"
"Yeah? Well-"
"I'm going to have to ask you two to sit down and be quiet or leave the bus. And no refund." The bus lady said in a gentle yet firm voice.
The two girls huffed and murmured, but eventually found a seat- as far from each other as possible.
A/N: Sorry for the delay and such a short chapter. Enjoy! Next chapter will be MUCH longer.