I was just waiting at the bus stop today, and I see this kind of short.. kind of chubby guy looking at me.. I have never seen this kid in my entire life of living here, yet he looks... familiar... I shoot him a small smile, but he doesn't smile back. He just stares. I take the chance to admire his features.. his long curly strawberry brown hair bouncing in the wind.. his beautiful sea green eyes glistening in the sunlight.. it was almost mesmerizing. Once I realize my bus is coming around the corner, I grab the things and give him one last glance, shooting one more small smile his way before getting on the bus and leaving. As I sit down on the bus, I try to get the picture of him standing there out of my mind. I listen to music, I try to read a book, but nothing helps. All I can think about is how perfectly that hoodie gripped his biceps and dont even get me started on how well his plaid pajama pants fit him. I let out a small sign as I ring the bell for my stop. "This is gonna be a long day.." I grab my things and head for the door of the bus and get off to go to work
