After school you always tend to take the bus home, swiping your card and taking an available seat. It was always claustrophobic, various students crowded into a bus that could only fit so many.

You tried to keep to yourself, watching as students argued, vaped, chatted. The smoke from a small amount of kids who owned vapes giving you a migraine. You rubbed your eyes, as a group of boys beside you became loud and smoked in each other's face on purpose.

A certain boy, Elijah, smacked his friend on the back of their head, who laughed. This would be a long ride...