Pigwheel
A weird kid named Pigwheel,(we didn’t know his real name; even his parents call him that) asked me first.
“No!” I said sa fast as I could, Pigwheel was gross. As I couls see, it looked as if Max ws at the back rather than the front. Good, maybe we could get to my stop before I got to him. The no’s kept coming along with no expression until we got to this funny kid named Luke. Luke was about the goofiest looking person ever. He had curly brown hair sticking all over the place, big wide brown eyes and a large nose. He had never had a girlfriend, possibly because he looked like that, and made everything a joke. So to him, I said “Yes”. He laughed and then said
“Good joke Allie!” Everybody thought it was funny. Two more guys then Max. I glanced anxiously out the window to see how close to home I was. Very close. I stalled a bit before the next guy named Craig. I picked up my phone because it was “ringing”. After a quick no to Craig, Max stood there.
“Look at that my bustop is here bye guys!”
“She likes you”