Maybe, you're gonna be the one to save me.
Fhuck the school bus.
-frank's POV-
The bus trip was pretty average, and by average I mean fucking stupid. I hate school.
Whilst sitting cross legged in my seat sipping my coffee the bus came to a quick halt, there was a chorus of screams and gasps. 'Sorry kids,' the bus driver groaned. He was an elderly man, pretty obviously beyond caring about his appearance, as his hair was receding and covered in a mask of grease. His hi-visibility jacket was stained with... god knows what. I mean, it looks like glue. That's totally cum... fuckin' gross. I shivered at the thought. I have a tendency to completely zone out and forget about everything around me. It doesn't help that I was bored out my mind. I laughed to myself, thinking of how stupid this whole situation. The bus ride is usually 30 minutes each way. Honestly 30 minutes is not a lot for me to be in my mind. Let's just pretend I am not a tortured artist...we don't talk about that. The bus stopped outside the school, opening it's doors exposing us all to the harsh winter air, I hate January.
The bus emptied out and I got up, and joined the others in quickly hopping off of the bus, no, the bus driver refused to stop the bus completely. I guess it's to save fuel or something, I don't know anything about cars or busses.
The principle always stands at the doors checking the uniforms of the kids passing through, she held her arm out to stop me from walking past, causing my backpack to swing forward and jolting my shoulder down. 'Iero,' she said sternly, 'no addictive substances.' She recited the rules like a robot, her hand moved from my front to point to the almost empty cup of coffee I had in my hand. 'Oh, I'm sorry ma'am, this is coffee,' I said, thinking there was a misunderstanding, 'and it's almost finished anyway.' She pointed her finger at me now.
'pour it away,' she said, loudly and sternly. I was already done with this exchange. I looked her in the eye and took the last mouthful of coffee. Swallowing contently, even though the grinds were burning at the back of my throat.
Notes
OOh!! Frank is getting pretty Rebellious!
Thank you for reading :)
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12/22/18