Chapter One
Bus 309
If I had to describe a middle school bus, my words would be something along the lines of, "A smelly, portable, hell hole"... But, that would have been before this story. That was before the little old bus driver, with the silver beard, that no one knew his name. That was before my friends, and my enemies. That was before bus 379...
"SIT DOWN AND SHUT UP!!!", Ms.Nicky scr