I don’t miss a lot of school because I hate having to catch up with the work, especially English class work. But sometimes I get sick of it and take a day off, like Monday last week. I’m so glad I did.
I take the bus labelled #39, or used to. Last week, after picking up all the students, it didn’t drop them off at school, or anywhere, for that matter. It just disappeared without a trace, along with all the kids inside. Some of my friends were in there, and that sucks but at least I wasn’t on the bus that day.
The police arranged a massive search, but found nothing. Not a tire track, nothing. I may never see these friends again, and you can be sure I’m not taking the school bus anymore.
Credit To – Gingerbread