Today, I had to go to a place called after care. At my school if your parents are working late, you go to after care. I thought my friend Molly was going to be there but she wasn't. While I was there, I wrote a story. I would like to share it with you. I hope you like it:

RRIINNGG! The school bell rang and I jumped out of my seat and ran to get home. As I was coming out of school, I realized that it was already 3:30! I thought it was 3:00! I was going to miss the bus! I was scared. As I was walking down to the bus, the misty air made a cool breeze, and brushed it on me. Through the misty air, I could see two busses waiting for kids. My fingers were crossed that one of them would be my bus. When I could see the busses, neither of them were mine. The weird thing was, I was the only kid there, waiting for the bus.

I looked to the left, and five more busses were coming. I looked at the watch on my wrist. It still said 3:30. I looked at all five busses. I knew they weren't the regular busses. I was partially reluctant to go on them, but when I saw my bus driver swing the door open, I got on. There were already people on the bus. I didn't get it all. I took a seat and the bus driver asked,'' Where to?" I looked at him confused. " Um..... 26th Avenue," I replied.

Not even three seconds later we were there. I got off. There were cleaning supplies all over my lawn. It was probably my cleaning lady, Marta. She comes to my house every Friday, and it was Friday. I quick ran down the steps. For some reason, it felt like something changed. Suddenly, it occurred to me. It was a warm, sunny day. I liked it better than the gloomy weather at school. For some reason, I had a queasy feeling in my stomach. It felt like nobody was home. Not even Marta was home. Maybe I was sick. The bus driver asked me something, but I wasn't sure what. I heard sweater in the question, but I was wearing my sweater.

I went up the stairs to the bus. The ridges on the stairs sank into my feet. The door slammed shut! I looked for an exit. The back door of the bus was open, so I took my chances and sprinted out of the bus. Vroom! Five more other busses came up my driveway. Two busses were hanging out of the end of my driveway. A woman with short brown hair came out of the bus behind mine. I could tell she was chewing gum because I could smell the sweet smell of spearmint coming from her mouth. " Are you okay?" she asked. I nodded my head with confusion in my mind. The lady put her arm around my shoulder and asked," Is anyone in your house?" She looked up at my house, and then to me. I put my hands toward her shoulder pushed her arm off of mine. " I really don't know," I replied. She put her arm back around me. This time, it felt a little comforting. It felt good to have at least one person who cares about me.

The cleaning supplies were still scattered all over my lawn and the busses were still parked in the driveway. The lady walked me to the front door of my house, and rang the doorbell. No one answered it. I pushed on the door, and it opened. It was silent in the house, but suddenly, I could hear my mom saying," Shao, get up. Don't dilly-dally so we won't miss the bus." Everything turned black, and my eyes fluttered open. I was in my pajamas, in my bed, in my bedroom. My mom was sitting on my bed. It was all a dream. I heaved a big sigh. I was so happy to be home.

THE END

Did you like my story? If you did, please comment. I have a lot more to post, but this is all for now. Bye!!!