Yes! You slowly descend and let go of the dust bunny to fall on top of the sneakers of a fellow teenage girl. You held onto her shoe strings as
she walked towards the bus stairs. Each step was like a drop ride of a
roller coaster but your stomach is considerable strong. You
hold on tightly to be sure not to go flying because it would mean sure death. You feel things stop and everything is dark, you are under the seat of the bus still on
top of the girl's sneakers. The bus is moving and you wait... and wait....
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