I sat in the middle seats on the right-hand side. I listened to music while I waited to get to my school at Westchester High. It usually takes 20 minutes to get there but when I noticed that it had already been 30 minutes, I stuck my head up and took off my headphones. There were intense chatter and car noises, there was a woman a few cars ahead of the bus, she was harassing other people’s cars scratching and banging at on them, the police showed up seconds later and detained her, she was trying to bite and grab every living thing in her path including the officers. Moments later the vehicles started to move. I still had my headphones off and listened to what everyone saying “I bet she's on something”, said someone “she's probably drunk”, another added “she was acting like a wild animal”, blurted from someone Infront of me “hey did you see that giant bite mark on her shoulder” “yeah it looks like an animal attacked her” emphasized by the boys behind me.
For the rest of the few minutes left on the bus, all I could think about was that lady. The bus had arrived at the school and I got there just in time with a few minutes to spare for the first period. My first few classes till lunch were normal except for the little chatter that was about what happened that morning on the bus.
I made my way to the cafeteria, we sat at a table with five other students, three men, and two women. Davis was the oldest, he has short brown hair, he always has a sweatshirt with or on him, and he wore a red shirt that says “eat, sleep, game” with jeans. Matt is Davis’s younger brother; he has puff black hair and wore a plain white shirt with red shorts. Chris has short brown hair and wore one of the school’s football jerseys and jeans. May, Chris’s girlfriend, and really good friends with me, May has long brown hair, a shirt with a rock band on it, and skinny jeans. Chirs was a jock if you couldn't tell from his appearance. May is the badass punk who will protect their friends as if they were her sibling and to May if you were good friends with her you were considered as such. Davis and Matt were the basic white boys that pulled pranks and goofed around a lot. I was one that just seemed to get along with most people and kept to myself unless spoken to.
I wasn't paying attention to what they were saying until Matt said something about what happened that morning, now intrigued I listened in, Davis chimed in, and then the whole table was talking about it and what could have happened. May said that she could have been a zombie from the comics she reads chuckling after saying it everyone laughed thinking that the last thing it could be.
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