"ᵒᵇˢᶜᵘʳⁱᵗʸ"

eyesight

there's no point in staying in bed.
there's no point in waking up.
just wake up.

my eyes adjust to the room, It's changed again. I'm not alarmed though, it does that. Sometimes it's small and childish, sometimes it's big and empty, sometimes..it's just a small room with dirty carpet and mattress.

my head then turns to my clock, which read the time for me.
I overslept again.

I hop out of my bed and into my bathroom, do I need to shower?

Too much work. You don't need a shower.
I'll just brush my teeth and get going...

I step out of my house and began walking down my street. I see some things along the way, but Its none of my business.

Just keep walking.

I make it to the bus stop and prepare to wait, but something..or somebody catches my eye.
This tall and lanky male stared into my core, he hasn't blinked at all. There's something about him that's off..something weird.
I tilt my head to the side, he does the same. he's copying me.
It's kinda cute.

I'm swept out of my thoughts when the bus halts to a stop in front of me. I quickly hop on and meet eyes with the driver, I turn away but I can still feel his eyes burning into my skin.
Stop staring please.

I sit down in the back, scooting towards the window and laying my head on the cold glass. as I reach my stop, I quickly walk into the gas station and clock in. I prepare for another shift.