To the mall Bobby shall go, but first the dreaded bus. He so hates the bus he can not count the times he was sat on, nearly crushed and just pushed around on that death box but his mom could not give him a ride and today is about his ability to do things on his own. He was waiting on the bus bench now, sitting next to an large middle age Mexican woman in a strange blouse, it was light green and her large breasts were straining against it, she is what his friends would call BBW, with a long dress skirt not hiding her large ass. She wears her brown hair in a bun and has green eyes, at least she covers more skin then most women Bobby knows.
"Um, are you lost kid do you want me to help find your mommy?" She asked, the strange small staring kid. Here we go.
So Bobby once again in his life had to explain how old he really was, showed his student ID, and how his growing is stumped and the strangest thing happened she listened. It turned out her name was Maria and she too was heading to the mall, to get stuff for her kids she said. They talked, joked and laughed until the bus showed up and Bobby let her go first and she thanked him. He went after.
Inside the the bus was hectic, and there were only three places he could sit till they hit the Mall, in between two large and loud black women who were laughing almost as loud as there fat was jiggling. Then there was a free pole he could grab but it was it front of a group of chatting teenagers. Lastly the safe bet was with Maria, the kind lady he met.
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