Two
You decide that your Mum is right. Ducking inside you brush your teeth and are rewarded with a delightful, fresh feeling and a minty explosion in your mouth.You head outside again and start walking to the bus stop. The sky is gray and the street smells like wet pavement, you suspect that it will rain. Stepping up your pace you round the corner to the bus stop. Only to be greeted by an awful sight:
The back of the retreating bus.
The minty flavour that's still in your mouth seems to be mocking you.
You have two choices: you can chase after the bus in the hope that the driver will stop for you, or resign yourself to making the walk to school. If you hurry it'll only take half an hour to walk.
~ If you run after the bus continue to chapter 4
~ If you walk, go to chapter 5
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