The Bus

Prologue

She smiled as she watched the peaceful relaxing rain. She always loved watching the rain. It calmed her and brought up nothing but good memories from her childhood.

Thunder erupted from the swirling grey storming sky with flashes of lightning tearing at the forever darkening clouds.

She was forever overthinking about life but when she watched the rain all her thoughts went blank leaving her mind clear.

The rain started falling harder soon turning into hail. She didn't mind though. She just stood in her spot waiting for the bus to arrive. She waited with a smile clear on her face.

She suddenly heard a car engine roaring to life in the school car parks behind her. This car however drove out of the car parks and in the spot where her bus will be in about half an hour.

The unknown driver wound down the window and stared at the girl he thought was crazy for standing in this weather smiling like a maniac.

"Would you like a lift?" This unknown driver asked the girl. She kept her head down covered by her thin hoodie. "No thanks." She spoke barely above a whisper, shaking her head lightly.

"Are you sure? I know I don't know you and I promise I won't do anything, but this weather is turning into some psychotic shit." He said honestly.

"I'm fine, don't worry. I like this weather." She spoke softly.

He frowned, he knew the bus wouldn't be here until about half an hour and that she would be stuck standing in the hail until then.

She lifted her head and smiled slightly, "You should probably get going it's getting late." She said politely.

He nodded still frowning but hesitantly drove off home with the beautiful girl with dirty blond hair, lightning blue eyes and a beautiful smile still on his mind.

She watched the boy with brown messy hair and chocolate brown eyes full of curiosity drive away as she stood there still waiting for the bus.

The bus eventually arrived and she boarded it and sat at a window watching the hail dissolve as it hit the ground.