Chapter 1

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The first time I was the bus driver for the 447 bus I had a huge attachment to it, as soon as I saw the beautiful interior. I could tell the bus felt the same as I did it said "why hello" with a sinister tone.

I couldn't help but jump back a little I have never heard a bus speak before, I could just be hallucinating shit I thought to myself. Deep and thought i heard the bus talk again, " so sir are we gonna pick up these little fuckers or not?"

I rushed into the driver seat I felt something inside me like and ejaculation but it wasn't, it was something dark inside me and scary thing is I liked it.
We arrived to the R bus stop to pick up these children why would I pick this job, ugh, but these children were all loud and the same. As the kids were rushing to find a seat, i noticed these 2 girls they weren't like everyone else they were.....different.
One of them had there headphones I could tell she was blasting music into her ears I wondered why the other one was more cheerful, they both have a good sense of style, I have to snap out of it.

I felt the bus kick my leg telling me to drive and I did as told. This bus ride is going to be very interesting.

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