I stormed up to the guy who currently was sitting in my seat.He had his earphones in; right elbow leaning against the window.
I tapped his shoulder, hoping to catch this attention. His brown eyes flickered to mine, making me internally scream at his handsome features. I quickly composed myself so that it wasn't that obvious that I was checking him out. But all those thoughts about his appearance flew out the window as soon as he turned around and closed his eyes - totally ignoring me.
I scoffed before tapping his shoulder once again. His eyes remained shut as I continuously kept tapping at his shoulder -trying to be polite about this situation as much as I could.
"I swear if you don't listen to me, I'm going to fucking rip those earphones out of you ear." I threatened, glaring at him. His eyes shot open as he glanced back at me.
"Ma'am could you please sit down?" The bus driver said.
I huffed in annoyance as I reluctantly sat down next to the guy. I could feel his gaze on me but I avoided my attention from him.
"Feisty." I heard the guy murmur, my head turned around to face him.
"That's my seat you're sitting in, of course I have a reason to be mad." I reply, glaring at him.
"Oh I'm sorry I didn't realise that it had your name on it," He turned to face me, a small smirk playing on his pink lips, "- actually as far as I'm concerned, it doesn't have anyone's name on it."
"You're new to this town, right? Guess you'll have to learn a few rules about this place and its people." I gave him a fake smile before taking my phone and earphones out -hoping to distract myself from the guy-.
"God, someone's possessive." And that's the last thing I heard from him before I placed my earphones in and put the volume higher than it normally would be.
A tap on my shoulder broke me out of my little jamming session.
"Would you mind turning that down? I can hear it all the way from here."
"Well, no shit Sherlock. You're sitting right next to me, of course you would be able to hear my music." I snapped before placing my earphones in again.
"What is up with you, I just sat in your seat." The guy retorted.
"Exactly, my seat. I'm not having this conversation with you again."
"Guess what honey, we are having this conversation."
"What the fuck do you want me to do?" I sigh taking my earphones out of my ears and putting them away.
"Calm down. That's all I want you to do. There's plenty of other seats in this bus and yet you are obsessed with the one that I'm sitting in."
I looked outside to see the bus nearing my stop.
"I have a feeling I'm going to be seeing you more often and trust me if I catch you in my seat I will not hesitate to wish the worst upon you." I seethed standing up as the bus slowed down.
"Only time will tell until then have a great day." The boy smirked and winked at me as the doors opened.
"Before I go I want to know the guy's name who ruined my day." I requested.
His right hand played with the watch on his left hand and I couldn't help but gaze at the simple action as I waited for his answer.
"Liam. My name's Liam." He smiled genuinely as I turned around and walked out of the bus.
"Oh it was great meeting you." Liam called out behind me.
I scoffed as I watched the bus leave.
I really hoped I wouldn't bump into Liam again, I really didn't.
But little did I know that Liam was going to be a little more than a daily occurrence.
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Here's the second chapter, It's a little short but I hope you guys like it.
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Btw I finished writing this in class so yeah.
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Bus Stops • l.p.
FanfictionIn which the fight for a bus seat is greater than ever. // May 2015 - ©harpreet0818