" seriously what the fuck is up with you people and pet names?" I said angrily and yanked my earbuds out of my ears. I looked up to see two guys. One a bit taller than the other with dyed blonde hair and brown on the sides he wore sun glasses and obviously was not the one talking to me. The other guy had black hair and green eyes. He had a leather jacket and an anthrax tee shirt. He was chewing gum and smirking. So this is the jackass.
"Your still in my seat princess," the dude said motioning towards where I was sitting. That's fucking it. I pulled out the knife I always kept in my back pocket.
" you know what fucktard get another fucking seat." The kid started laughing. The guy next to him stayed completely emotionless. The guy leaned Forward so the blade Kissed his neck ever so slightly.
" go ahead sweetheart I'm not afraid to die and I don't think you have the guts." I didn't move and didn't say anything. I knew people like him would just take your words and twist them to their advantage. I grew up with shitheads like him.
" I caught you. I know your smart enough to know I wouldn't fall for that, right?" He winked and sat down in the seat next to me. My blade followed him.
"C'mon babe," he sighed, "we both know your not going to use that. Just put it away,"
I moved my arm down, slowly putting the knife away. Once it was out of the guy's view he grabbed my other wrist trying to pull me up from the seat. Lucky for me I didn't trust the guy in the first place.
I slashed towards where his neck would be and sat down with all my strength. I hit something not to deep. So unless he or the other kid is a nark I won't be going to jail.
" you just had to touch me," I sighed looking over at him.
" this upset over a seat? A little over dramatic for me but I'm sure frank would still bang you," the guy smiled and nodded over to wear frank was sitting and watching us with a growing smirk. The kid wiped some blood off his neck with the end of his sleeve.
" I don't like being pushed around," I said without any emotion. Fuck them.
" how lousy of me," frank smiled," I forgot to introduce you, this is Gerard , mikey and ray, and this boys, is ramona. She has quite the record. And not one to to be messed with." His voice was condescending at that last bit but frank talked about me like I was a friend.
" no no no ramona is much to long," gerard mumbled.
" I like it," frank beamed like a kid in a candy shop. I still feel like they are all talking down to me like I'm still fresh meat.
" for some reason if you were a guy your name would be Kyle so that's your nickname, Kyle," Gerard said kicking his legged up on the seat in front of us. I remaind in my seat and he sat down next to me, mikey had disappeared saying something of 'finding bryar'.
The boys talked . they all seemed to be friends. As they talked I casually slipped my earbuds back on. I shook my knee as the bus bumped along. The whole bus was full of teenage fuckups now.
I started to people watch. 7sluts. 2 pregnant girls. 12 skater kids. 9 druggies ( smoking pot right next to us and every once and a while frank would take a drag on the joint being passed around) 10 nerds. 6 punks. 4 goths. 14 regular looking kids. 1 bus driver.
My gaze traveled out the window. We are In the middle of fucking nowhere . No other cars on the high way. The landscape was a cross between a desert and a desert. Flat as far as the eye can see. Nothing but the ocational cactus, rocks and red sand.
" what are you listening to?" Gerard looked over my shoulder. His eyes weren't full of sarcasm anymore just curiosity. I flinched a bit. People usually make fun the music I like calling it 'emo' and 'goth'. I didn't really like showing people my only escape. But he was wearing an anthrax tee..
I gave him an earbud. A grin grew on his face. He closed his eyes and nodded his head to the beat. Not another word was passed the whole car ride. Just me, Gerard and music.

Notes

Sorry I've had this update forever it just wasn't going through