The Peanut Butter Sandwich Dream.

I am riding on a school bus(which i never ride to school on) with some older people who don't even go to school that i don't know and only one peer I am familiar with. She is a young lass with a snarky sense of humor. For whatever stupid reason, i need to get jelly to apply to my peanut butter sandwich for lunch. Instead of going home, i have the driver visit my female classmate's house. When we arrive, it is merely my grandmom's house. And this classmate's mom is my mom, but i do not address her as such. I asked her permission to borrow the jelly and return it later. So, after for what felt like hours, i came back to the bus, and received many insults and remarks from my fellow bus riders for taking so long. Then we drove at night over this very large bridge to a brightly lit city to deliver the jelly somewhere, or go to school.