Wake Up, Buttercup“Hey, Craig, look at that!” Clyde exclaimed, staring out the window as they passed by yet another freaky, half-wrecked car. Clyde grinned stupidly at it, wondering himself as to why the person would drive it, the front half of it bent up all out of shape, a headlight even hanging out. “Dumbass can't even keep a car in good shape!”Wake Up, Buttercup by Etsoree
Craig didn't move, leaning against the other side of their seat, against the window.
Craig didn't move or say anything again, only gently bobbing up and down a bit from the bus hitting a bad spot or two on the road.
Craig finally did tilt his head, but Clyde saw that his eyes were closed. “Ah...”
The black-haired boy sitting next to him shifted his body weight, arms crossed over his chest. He leaned against Clyde, then, head on his shoulders, a little smile on his face.
Clyde blinked at his friend, confused, but grinned, getting an idea. Putting his