You're the light, you're the night
You're the color of my blood
You're the cure, you're the pain
You're the only thing I wanna touch
Never knew that it could mean so much, so much
by Ellie Goulding
Chapter 32
"Shut up," she said in a small voice, leaving him to the bus as he followed her cue.
Nathaniel grinned cheekily, shook his head amusingly - his Angel has different skin-like onions and he couldn't wait to peel all and explore.
The bus was long and blue, the black two-axis wheels were firm to hold the balance of the bus when moving. Nathaniel hadn't got close to a bus like this before this was his first time seeing a bus close and touching it. He had been sheltered all his life, he had his driver since he was a kid before he was gifted his first car on his sixteenth birthday by his father.