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Free Ride – (Chapter: Chapter 1)
"Good morning Ashley" the old lady said with a smile on her face.
So let me start by saying I hate this old hag I don’t know why she bothers to say good morning because I never answer her. Well first off I’m Ashley Davies the one and only, I’m 17 and let me say I am so thankful it’s my last year at this god damn school, and especially since my dad makes me take the bus to seem more normal. He’s had this plan for years that if we wanted to seem like a normal family we had to act like one, witch included me and my sister Kyla taking the bus and have an actual "Job" oh god save me! You might of guessed it by now but yes I am the daughter of Raife Davies, even though I can’t act like I’m rich can this suck any more?
Anyways back to what I was saying about me taking the bus and how school sucks, I have this bus driver that I swear is frikken def cuz when I say it’s my stop, she never seems to understand that I haft to actualy get off the bus, some of us have this thing called going home? You would think since it’s my 4th year on her bus she’d realise…But No! So one day I hear around talk in my bus that the old bitch is finaly going to retire ‘Hallelujiah!’, witch meens the new bus driver is going to be here in about a week or so from somewhere in Ohio, beats me as long as she’s not def I don’t really care she’s only here to drive us ‘normal’ kids around Haha…
As I make my way with my sister to my usual seat at the back I meet up with Aiden and Chelsea. We’ve known eachother all threw high school and they hate the old coot as much as I do…
"So I hear the new bus driver should be here in like 6 days in counting now" Aiden said excited.
"It’s sad how you actualy keep track of that shit Aid" I said.
"Well I’m surprised you’re not to Ash you hate her just as much as the rest of us!" Kyla jumped in, not surprisingly, always sticking up for her boyfriend.


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