”I looked out the window. “Oh shit. I've missed mine.”She hadn't heard, she was already walking to the front of the bus. I got up and walked beh...ind her. “Your stop too?” She asked.“No, I missed mine.”“Oh god, I'm so sorry.” She took my hand. “I hope I haven't made you late for your new job.”I shook my head, “It's fine, I left a lot earlier than I needed, I've got about an hour and half and it's only twenty minutes away.”She sighed. “Thank god for that.”The bus driver pulled into the stop and. Crap, sorry, didn't mean to swear in front of you." We both laughed nervously. This wasn't going exactly how I had imagined in my head. Our first conversation was going down the drain. Actually that didn't describe it; the correct term would be up in flames. This conversation was on fire, but the wrong kind of fire. "Um, so... What's wrong with your truck?" I asked. Austin ran a hand through his damp hair and I almost melted. Could he be any hotter? I answered my own question with a yes. Austin. As she tried to find something to say, Mr. S became impatient. *CRACK* Ashley all but screamed this time, and began sobbing. &hellip,please Mr. S, I dont want to&hellip, dont make me&hellip, please! Mr. S lost his temper. You think that a punishment is something you have a choice in doing? You little slut, youre doing this, I dont care if you want to or not! And with that, he started whipping Ashleys ass over and over again, causing her to cry out with every crack of his belt. Mr. S slowly. I had no idea that on that day I was not going to make it to work. I decided to walk the three miles I usually did but this time was different I saw a car on the side of the road broke down and cause I'm a helpful guy I inquired if they needed help. Well as I ask I get a rude response from the man saying he has it fixed so I continue on my way. I made it up the road a little ways and hear a honk behind me so I look back and see the car and the guy waves me down and I stop walking. He asks me.