Life: The last RP I'll make ever

Hugs Sydney-

 

Beats hands on lap to my music

 

[Jason. But my nickname is Jay.]

I yawn, my hands still behind my head. The bus approaches around the corner.

 

Charlie
14
Clique: doesn't really have one but spend a large amount of time with the punks
Long red hair, blue eyes, pale skin, thin
Wears off the shoulder shirt or a graphic tee with torn skinnys or shorty shorts and a pair of DCs, converse, uggs, or flip flops
BFF: Fox
Crush: it's complicated
Deepest secret: was sexually abused by her Dad till he was sent to jail a few years back
Sports: swimming, basketball, track
Favorite color: blue

 

[alrighty. We will head to the bus stop soon.]
I smile and hug him back.

 

(where are we right now?)

 

Wheels up to bus and gets in

 

I pick the gum wrapper up and I flick it onto Fox's head, knowing it was her since she always used to playfully fight with me in pre-K.

 

-I run to the bus stop-
Am I late?

 

-I flow her-
I'm sooooo tired

 

The bus stops in front of us and I run in, towards the most farthest back seat, sitting with my feet on the aisle.

 

Alex...?

 

Hold syd- ya?

 

I roll to the back. "God I hate my wheelchair. I can't wait till I get out of this stupid thing." I moan parking my wheelchair in front of the escape door

 

(you where in that like over 2 years ago)
I'm sure she's fine
-I sit down across from Fox-

 

Uhmm.. Well.
Erm.
Nevermind..