What's next?
And he makes it
With a quick but terrifying trip to the bus, Zach was finally home free.
Right?
Zach carefully maneuvered to the back of the bus and sat close to the window. He shuddered as the back of his shirt pulled up as he sat and felt the cold plastic bus seat on his ass cheek. Nonchalantly looking down, he checked to see if the hole was noticeable. Luckily, sitting seemed to take care of the issue. Now he just needed to wait for his stop and-
"Hey!" someone called from the front of the bus.
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