┃𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐏𝐄𝐃𝐄 ⋮ ⋮ ᴄᴏᴛᴇ

一

" Love me, love me, love me..! "

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I was looking outside the bus window in pure disinterest, my sister was on the side of me scoping the area, plus the bus was awkwardly quiet, and Hannya was sparkling with joy to the point you could say she was the sun itself, I wouldn't call her actions annoying, she was just happy to be out of the orphanage for once, so I couldn't make a huge fuss about it.

The peace of the bus soon ended when a feminine voice spoke out. "Um, excuse me sir, would you be willing to give up your seat?" a few heads turned to look who the voice was talking to, that included Hannya, I could feel her shaking my arm to look, but I just continued to stare out the window. 

"That is priority seating after all, so it would only be right to let this older woman sit there." the feminine voice continued, and after Hannya started to shake my arm more violently, I finally looked over, it was a pretty girl talking to what seemed to be a snobby rich kid.

I sighed and slightly looked over at Hannya, blurring out the conversation between the two students in the front of the bus, her dark purple eyes soon rushing to meet my dull E/c ones when she caught me staring. "Why did you want me to look? I don't see the point in getting involved." I huffed out annoyed even though my voice was in a whisper.

"Well, I thought...if you would act nice for once you could score a date, or at least get a friend, and plus isn't that girl really pretty!" I deadpanned after Hannya's statement, is that really the whole reason? I shook my head and started out the window again, and my dear sister Obviously deflated when I shot down her idea. 

It was after some time that a woman eventually gave up her seat for the elderly lady, that's when I started getting the feeling someone was staring at me, I turned around slightly, but just enough to see the person behind me and not cause any attention to the said person. 

It was a boy, one with brown hair and brown eyes, his eyes were, dull? would that be the word...somewhat, it seemed as if a lot, yet nothing was going on behind them, it was hard to figure out what he was thinking just by slightly looking, he soon figured out I was staring at him and I looked away.

'His eyes were pretty to me for some reason, I feel as if I shouldn't trust him though.'

I shook off the thought, though my sister seemed to have caught on to my staring, she took it the wrong way of course and thought I was the one who initially started looking first, and there was the stupid grin she had, looking at me like I was a bug and she was the cat in an elderly womans house, ready to squash me the second she saw me.

She pulled out a notebook, where the fuck did she even get that? and wrote something. 

(Saw you staring at that boy behind us, did someone finally take interest in a living specimen after 7 years :3 !!! ^_^ !!! LOL the boy kisser finally gonna get bitches??? *shocked face emoji* !!! this your year fr fr!!!)