Broken Again Chapter 5 Abigail grabbed her backpack and rushed outside to catch her school bus. Most girls in her situation would use this as a second chance to change what people would think of her. But she considered herself a lost cause. She looked around the bus and and chose the front seat. She rested her back against the seat. She knew something would go wrong, one way or another. After a few stops, she turned to see a familiar guy get on the bus. He looked around and sat next to her. He had dark brown eyes and pitch black thick hair. She had no idea who he was. But he seemed so familiar. She suddenly had an urge to talk to him, to start a conversation. The only thing she could say was "hi". He turned around and smiled. "Hey, I'm Nick. You're the new kid right" even his voice felt familiar as if she'd heard it in her head somewhere. "Ya I'm Abigail, you can call me Abi" She felt strange taking to him somehow. The more she talked to him the stranger she felt. She soon noticed people staring at her. Without much thought she continued with there conversation. It seemed as though she was happy, overjoyed, to hear his voice. Every moment of it, every second he heard his voice, she could only look at his eyes. They reminded her of the night sky.