Mr Crazy On The Bus Novels & Stories

Ella begin to act strange; I laugh, I got to my chair at the bus; and as I turn back; I saw Candy; she is waving her boyfriend; and he waved her back, he also sends kisses along with it. Mrs. Ella got in after mashing with the cute manger; she instruct Mr. Clark to start the bus; he nods, and he started the bus; and we began driving out of the museum; everyone at the bus

Jea Hwa's POV Yuri~"O" Luna~"M" Yuna~"G!" "It's a frigging party bus!" Jay screamed. A huge, sleek black bus stood just outside the mansion. I could smell the amount of dollars spent to purchase this...it wasn't a small sum at all. It screamed luxury even if it didn't look like much on the exterior I could tell its insides were going to be banging good!. "Kyaaa! I always wanted to go on a party bus at least once!" Nari commented, not being able to hide the excitement in her voice.

Not sure. When the bus arrived, I quickly got into it and took the seat on the left, front most side of the bus. The bus was not very crowded, which was weird because it was a Monday morning. The driver, some sort of bald guy that seemed to always be wearing dark sunglasses (and I could not even tell if he had any pupils,) did not say anything when we got in, so I sat there with my bag on my lap until the driver started driving. He seemed like he knew his way around quite well though, because he didn't take any detours or get stuck on traffic jams. He was also really fast and really smooth. His bus was almost as good as a hovercraft.

"beta izzah - she started but I cut her off in between. "mom you know I was so restless, please tell me and wait where is Papa - I said looking here and there. "ohh my Jesus, aunty uncle gone - Ira said moving her hand to upwards. " whatttt!!! ira are you mad or what - I said screaming. Everyone were looking at us like we have got two horns on our head. "Papa Papa - I started screaming. Papa came outside. We all took breath now. Ohh God this Ira.

Hi, my name is Macey. I'm seventeen although I am a short stack of pancakes four eleven to be specific. Today is the last day of highschool. You don't know how happy I am to be getting out of this shit hole of a school, but first I have to make it threw this day if I can of course. I twist and turn in my bed ignoring the alarm that's going off. '' Macey get up, you have school and if you miss that bus I promise you you'll be missing too!''