First off..I wanna give a huge shout-out to SofieAllens109 for giving me amazing ideas that actually did inspire me. Hat tip to her!!
And by the way, this is my first written story. Because I'm a person who usually stores stories in my head.
I hope you like it!
I might not keep updating everyday because I might get busy..
Anyways..hope you enjoy!
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I was racing down the avenue. I had to catch the bus for school today as my dad had to leave for work quite early. My siblings had left quite early without even informing me! I knew that they were trying to freak me out. But I don't get hoaxed very easily because I've been living with them for 16 freaking years! How pesky of them!!
My mom is a Landscape Architect. She had gone to Paris to meet some clients. I hate being stuck at home for days without mom. She used to always talk to my siblings if anything came up. My dad had a shedload of work. He comes home always at the dead of night. And if you are wondering about my siblings...... I have 5 of 'em!!
I have 3 brothers and 2 sisters. My brothers are Rory,14, Joel, 15 and Vincent, 20. My sisters are Sierra, 19 and Elle, 18. I wonder why I have so many siblings. Sometimes, I feel like I've witnessed parts of a ''so-called'' war at home. It is really hard to have my own personal time at home with a huge family.
Coming back to the present case...........I was running down the avenue high-speed. I flew past all the people who were staring at me fixedly. Their eyes were fixed right upon me. But I, being myself, didn't even bother! Who cares of what other people think about you, right? I was flashing so fast. I even smacked a little boy with my backpack. I speedily apologized and darted across the road. I could feel the boy's father's eyes broiling with anger. I put the scene behind my head. The only motto running in my head at that time was, "I can't miss the bus no matter what happens!" My fuel got to weakest point and I couldn't even push my legs in front of me. But thankfully I had almost reached the bus stop. The bus was just starting to take off. I repeated the motto inside my head, and made a run for it. Fortunately, I got on to the bus. Believe it or not, I got onto a MOVING bus! Damn! I felt like a heroine! It sounds super nutty right?
I actually think that I have to be honored for running like bonkers. And I have to win an award for getting the most number of weird stares!
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