The bus left the school shortly after and started to make its way through the stops. The two of them didn't talk much. Park wasn't very good at talking on the bus and the few times they had talked he had a topic to talk about. Abigail being a bitch, immigrating, drama, math, Ryan, Abigail... Now not so much. But sitting in the silence wasn't that bad either. In fact, Park enjoyed it when he could sit in complete silence with someone and it not be awkward.

When their bus came to their stop, Park pointed, "We should go," He smiled and stood gathering his things before getting off the bus. Pulling his backpack on he scratched the back of his head, "Do you... Want me to walk you home or something? Make sure you don't get picked on... or something?"