bus rides. - myg

six.

after that. she couldn't concentrate on anything but how swiftly he'd been playing.
how his body so gracefully jumped up to hit a basket. 

as the bell rang she went back to her class side. 
she had been wanting to compliment him for his amazing tricks. 
it felt like her life depended on it. 

she somehow making way to her bus 
sat where she always did. 

second row. 3 benches in front of him. 
but this time she went back a seat causing it to become 2 seats in front of him. 

she felt annoying-ly nervous as she approached him and tried to give it off cool. 

" you play really well" she said nervously sweating  on what his answer would be.
he looked up at her as she felt little butterflies in her stomach. 
"you saw me play?" he said. 
"yeah! you play so well" she said 
" ah, thank you its not much though haha" he said 
and she smiled at him and left almost immediately.

oh his honey like voice... god never let me forget...
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