The woman at the bus stop

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It was snowing hard, and its 9pm at night. I just left from my dickhead of a boyfriend house ash. My car was in the shop from crashing it, again. So I had to ride the bus. The bus only comes in another 40mins or so.

damn it was cold, Cold enough for you to drop dead. Unless you dressed properly for the winter, for me I didn't care. All I had on was some black jeans, a scarf and a big black coat with a huge huddie.

But when I was finally at the bus stop I saw some women, not just any women. She was just.. beautiful, I couldn't tell if she was pregnant or just chubby either way I love chubby girls, I must have startled her because she gasped a "Oh!" Before I could actually tell her if she could move away from the bench. "Oh I'm sorry if I'm in the way"

"Oh no it's fine, uh.. are you waiting for the bus?"

"Hm? Oh yes I am, thank you for asking"

She gave me smile that could melt your entire heart before you said a word.

She almost looked like one of those nice teachers who would secretly risk there job just to give you a A+

She had soft pink hair. From it looks like it does looks soft, I wanted to start a conversation with her but I didn't know how

Shit. Only 35mins left, "Hey what's your name?"

"It's bonnibel Ben, yours?"

"Marceline, Marceline abadeer"

"Your name is very pretty Marceline"

Then she gave me one of those smiles again, I don't even know her and I'm already falling in love. 21mins left, "hey bonnibel? Since it's really awkward and all maybe tell me about yourself?"

40mis has passed, and I was able to get her number before we parted ways.

Bonnibel Ben if your reading this, I love you.

-Marceline

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