Bryon-douglas
Lena tumbled down the bus steps, her pack following right after her and hitting her on the head. She scowled and before she could throw something back at the bus driver he slammed the doors shut and took off. Lena stayed there, crouched on the ground as she scrambled to shove her things back into her bag. She heard footsteps approaching and glanced up to see someone standing beside her. "What?"










