{Blake's POV}

    "They look so nervous." Blake told Rae, holding back a laugh. Jordan and Skylar sat in the back of the bus squished together because of the two jocks sitting on either side of them. Skylar was apparently examined her Converse as she stared at the floor, She stood up and walked towards an empty seat, clearly tired of being uncomfortable. Jordan got up and sat next to her. "I ship them, I ship them so much." He said, laughing at the thought.

     "Shipping already?" Rae said, looking as if she were to burst out in laughter. "I like to terrorize people with the art of ship." He remarked, now laughing. The bus came to screeching halt and nearly tipped over, sending Rae flying. She landed on top of Blake and in that awkward moment Skylar and Jordan looked at them and laughed. Blake tryed to think of what they were thinking and burst out laughing, and so did Rae. Rae slipped off of Blake and into her original seat, her face slightly tinted with red. Blake assumed this was from laughter.

      About an hour later Blake got up, "This is my stop.. Cya guys around." Then he noticed the other three were standing too. How had they lived in the same area as each other for so long and not noticed? The four looked at each other. "Well, I guess this is all of our stops." Blake said as he walked off the bus with the others and hopped down the steps.