Wait for the bus.

I decide to go with the flow, for now.

Stepping outside, I sit by the fence and wait for the bus to arrive. My sister is knocked out inside and my mother is in the restroom, so it's just me for a couple minutes. I don't think my sister would mind if I don't wake her up since, after all, I could just bring her to school with a thought. Or better yet, make her not mind at all. But that would all come later.

My foot taps rhythmically below me. I am a bit irritated about the bus being late again, not that I love school that much. I am simply disgruntled by the fact that when I am prepared early, it has a tendency to inconveniently undermine me.

Suddenly, before I am about to bring it here on time myself, a pair of girls walk past. I recognize them from school, same age and year as me. Black haired Tessa's tight jeans and chestnut-haired Brandy's glowing, perky attitude stand out to me most. The former was also wearing a short tee while the latter had on a long-sleeved green sweater and blue capris.

As they pass, I wonder if I should mess with them a little...