My Dummy Twin Short Story

The Protection From My Dummy Twin When my twin brother and I were little, we played imaginary games almost everyday.; such as an imaginary dog or imaginary enemies, it was fun. We were close, but we were not close at school because ever since we went to elementary school. I didn’t want him to be around me at school or accompany me when I was going somewhere, but now I have changed, and this is the story about how did I change.
In the summer of 2014, the day that the bright sun was blazing, and bathed the streets in its glow. Walking on the street, I could hear the buzz of the cicadas emitting their somber drone of summer sweltering oppression. I was wearing a white T-shirt with some indigo flowers on it, and a pair of short jeans. It was the first day of my summer vacation, Sean and I were going to cram school so we got on a empty bus. I remembered it was the 235 number bus. We found two seats easily because the bus was empty. Besides Sean and I, there was only a lady who kept

At first, I thought there was some problems with my Easy card so he kept staring at me, but then I found out there wasn’t any problem with my easy card, maybe it was just a little misunderstanding. However, he was still staring at me which made me feel awkward so I looked away. But when I turned my head, I saw the bus driver staring at my legs with his body leaning toward me. I could feel my face turned into blotchy red. There was about one and a half meters between me and the bus driver. It was really obvious that the bus driver staring at my legs because his movement quiet big and his face could almost touch my legs, which was really uncomfortable. Whenever I looked at him, he would sit back in his seat. But when I looked outside of the window, he would lean forward to me closely again, and he just kept doing this until we got off the