I watched outside the bus window as I waited for the school lights to appear.
"Hey," Bethany exclaims as she climbs on the bus. She is wavering her hand straight up in the air and I waved back with a smile. She plops herself right next to me and starts checking her Facebook. Tristan is next to get on the bus and he rests his head on the front of the seat.
"Hey," he mumbles barely lifting up his hand.
"Hi" I laugh, "you tired?
"No," he says sarcastically, "I got run over by a car."
"Might as well have," I smirk.
"Shut up, Sam," he laughs. I laugh to and then notice the school coming into sight.
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