So, I'm minding my beautiful little neice who is currently playing with my phone... suffice to say, I've got my hands occupied for a while. But, when she's asleep, I'll go crazy with updating.

Because seriously, we're 6 chapters in not including prologue and I've got 31 written already.

Oh and hello Edward!


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The bus jolts after a few minutes and I look up.

Taking off out my earplugs, I hear a guy yelling out.

Then I see said guy.

I frown, confused.

He's soaking wet as he climbs into the bus and shows his pass.

He's wearing a jumper with a hoody and a pair of black dress pants. His shoes are work shoes and his black satchel definitely fits in with the rest of his ensemble. He's wearing the hoody making it impossible for anyone to see his face.

I exhale slowly and look out the window.

"Excuse me?" A quiet voice says and I look up slowly.

My breathing stops.

Hoody is standing there, smiling hesitantly. "Hi."

"Hi," I say, flustered.

"Can I sit here?" He asks, pointing to where my bag is.

I look at him again and something compels me to answer.

"Yes."


Yep, you can sit next to me ANNNNYYY time you want.

Welcome to Broodella and Hoodyward.