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Personal Narrative: Two City Buses

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When hearing that I was forced ride two city busses to school every morning my reaction was “WHAT?! Do they have any of the yellow school busses for students only?” “No” My mom said calmly, “you'll be fine.” The bus had over five hundred people riding on it. That is what it felt like to me. I had no choice but to stand the whole way there on both busses. I was standing five minutes on the first bus and broke a sweat. I remained so stiff that I couldn’t glance any other way, but stare straight ahead. There were people crowding all around me in every direction. The air was so hot and humid despite the chilly weather outside. My mind was racing with all of the television shows and movies I have seen with bullies taking lunch money, me getting
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