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•Dylan's P.O.V•
"How you coming?" I heard my aunt yell from downstairs
'Fuck. Fuck. Fuck' I thought and bolted up from my bed. You see, I'm not that responsible.. And kinda always forget to set my alarm. This is my punishment. I rubbed my eyes and practically ran to the bathroom. I took a quick five minute shower, then got dressed into red skinny jeans, a black shirt, black and blue converse, and slipped a red beanie over my wet black hair. "I wonder how much time I ha-.." I said but cut myself off '6:54' my clock read. My bus comes at 6:55, oh shit I'm going to miss the bus. I decided to skip breakfast and ran after the bus, finally getting on and sighed as I sat down in my seat. I was panting. Normally I walk but sense I was running late I decided to take the city bus which drops some kids off at school, despise the fact that it's only a block away. I look outside as my eardrums are blasted with my music coming from my earbuds. I glance around at the people and notice a boy about my age 'what is he doing on here? I've never seen him around before' I think silently but quickly turn away as he notices me. "Great first impression, dyl. What an excellent way to start a relationship when you were caught staring. Say goodbye to him" I mumble to myself and stop my music when the bus stops at my school. 'Oh wait the boy is getting up. I wonder if he will remember our encounter' I think as I get off the bus and take a deep breath "prepare yourself for your first day of school Dylan" I say and take a step forward.
•A.N•
Hey! Sorry this is just a test to see if people will like it. I'm not the best writer so please, haters stay quiet. I hope you enjoy the first chapter of my very 1st book
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The lost boy
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