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Maybelle's Diary

  • Writer: OrabellexMabelle
    OrabellexMabelle
  • Jan 18, 2019
  • 2 min read

Chapter-2

It is not really uncommon for friendships to start in bus rides... I mean it's like the most "CLICHE" location for love stories(bleH)...anyway...sooooo...the both of us...obviously met in a bus...but not for the first time.….

The first time we met was in a classroom of a newly constructed school that had only light and fricking 75 kids in one class. It was a human green house and it had no FANS. It was equivalent to a CO2 sauna . The school was so under constructed that there was no distinction between the boys' and girls' washrooms . You realize only after you enter("Maybelle saw a man pissing for the first time in her life =P "). We were in our eighth grades then but we got split into different sections but dumb-heads still din't have the common sense to talk to each other. We actually studied in different sections for a few months, so we really din't know about each other. We were so shy to talk to each other .....***STUPID PEOPLE***......Well we had to start talking someway and it was a little later , when I, Mabelle fought with a few people in the bus and was actually ignored X( .....it was then, when she walked into my life. We swear to god, our bus rides are a reserve of memories, both good , bad, awkward, vomit filled( ugh kids i swear, can't survive a bus ride without PUKING!!!!!)....... We had our own friend circles(obviously duh...we were in different sections) but our homes weren't really far away so we got to spend time with each other in the bus(Update: Orabelle still lives at her house while I moved realllllly far away :'(  ). This blog is not a book or a story....but a diary of our memories....you guys will be reading all different kind of crap..well....all shit mostly...but i really hope you can relate....and like.

C'ya guys soon.

XOXO

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