Grown Ups 2: Bus Driver Novels & Stories

There was a smattering of cheers and applause. Bianca cupped her hands around her ears. “I can’t hear you!” The cheers were louder this time. Even Mia cupped her hands around her mouth and whistled. I just stuffed my hands into my pockets and watched the scene with a raised eyebrow. Just then, the bus pulled in. It seemed Bianca, who apparently couldn’t even afford food and supplies for a few wolfless students last week, had pulled out all the stops. The bus was huge, one of the double decker ones with gleaming sides and a driver dressed in a crisp uniform with one of those little pillbox-style hats.

"Cheating and still think you're in the right? Just go away!" Meanwhile, a hot topic popped up on a local celebrity gossip site. The headline screamed: [Mean bus driver blocks car to scare couple, gets passengers to gang up on a helpless girl!] The person who posted it said she was the "victim's girlfriend." She told a sad tale about [my boyfriend driving me around, but his ex-girlfriend, who's a bus driver, purposely cut us off and honked to scare us. When we got out to talk it over, she got the whole bus to turn against us, and we ended up getting a ticket we didn't deserve.]

Poison said. Early tomorrow morning, being woken up, when they were received by their companions and Sugar Daddys, who were getting on that big comfortable bus, following the trip, it was a big double-decker bus, which had a minibar, guides, and countless drinks, waiting for them, as they went up accompanied by their virile men who arrived with their drivers who left them there.

“You’re so big down there... and you’re telling me a man’s never had his hands all over you? I don’t buy it...” The sharp smacks echoed in my ears while my nerves were on fire. I was both ashamed and aroused, and I was on the verge of breaking. Gritting my teeth, I warned myself not to give in to release. But then, the bus lurched as the driver slammed on the brakes. My entire body plunged forward! “Aah…” My eyes rolled back as I tilted my head and let out a long, drawn-out moan. Wyatt acted swiftly and covered my mouth.

Leaning against the window as Billie Eilish 'Lovely' drowned out the chaos in the bus my eyes slowly began to close before I was out like a light. God knows how long I've been asleep on this bus because after a while I felt someone shaking my body. Slowly my eyes opened as I sat up before facing the person who had woke me up. It was the bus driver. "Come on kid, this is your stop," he said as I looked out the window and he was right. "Home sweet home," I mumbled before heading off the bus.

Kat looked at the other guys that followed behind him. "Keep it movin', peanut gallery. Hey! Brenden, I will fuck you up, bitch!" She shouted at him when he shot her the finger. "Yes, mother dearest, I shall honor mine parent!" Brenden retorted. Kat shook her head and rolled her eyes. She turned around, scanned around the bus, and glanced up at the Karen-the-bus-driver-lady as the engine roared to life. It surprised Dillon slightly that the bus driver still kept her perm after they had thrown those two lollipops in it. Did she never learn? Good ol' Karen. She was not a good sport, but she was fun to toy with. Yes, Dillon could be an asshole sometimes. He was a teenager, ok? It was more or le

He just calmly accepted everything, nodded calmly, and washed the dishes calmly. He was so calm that his uncle started having second thoughts. But in the end, they pushed through the plan. With his cousin’s old stuff, he was ready to embark on his new journey. Inside the bus was silence and peace. All the boys picked up from various locations were well-mannered and behaved. Of course, they should. The bus driver was a scary-looking man with some questionable scars on his face and buff muscles centered on his upper body. No one wants to be clobbered by Sir London. However, there was an air of friendliness upon the students and they all talked in small voices. Except in the middle area, where

What I mean is the bus is fifteen bucks so ho the hell would you collect double just for the ride" Ariana's aid as she got down and slammed the door. The driver got outside too. "I don't care all I want is my money" The driver said as he blocked her way. "Well I can't pay you more than fifty bucks because the drive to the bus atop was a really short one" Ariana said nonchalantly. Austin Austin who woke up early and went to visit his mom got to school after the gate had been closed. He was about to enter but stopped when he heard noises coming from a taxi driver and another person. He looks in the direction and saw a figure that looked like the demon that lived in his house now.

Could it be that being a bus driver was the most awesome profession in this world? Soon, Frederick stopped the bus in front of the office's entrance. The woman looked out the window, and started screaming, "Where is this? I'm going to Central South Tower. Where did you take me to?" "Psycho." Frederick gave her a disgusted look. He flung the ten dollar note in her face before stepping off the bus. Outside the bus, Jasmine and all the other staff from Aerowind Enterprise were waiting for him. "Greetings, Mr. Lester!" they shouted in unison.

I told her. “Yeah, yeah, I know,” Annabelle said, patting my back. “Come on, let’s get you out of here before you turn into a waterworks plant, Ms. Hormones.” I gave her a little push and headed to the door. As we walked outside, a familiar truck pulled up in the driveway. I froze, staring, as the driver turned off the headlights and got out. Annabelle snorted from behind me. “Of course he shows up in the nick of time to see you looking fabulous,” she joked under her breath. She gave me a little nudge. “Forget about Gabby’s. Go talk to your man. You and I can chat some other time.”