The next day
I arrived at the bus stop at 8:30 waiting for the bus to pull up, I can't help but be upset, knowing that my meeting with Killian was a one time thing. The bus pulls up and I step into it, I put my ticket in the machine and hang my head low until I walk up to my seat. But then I see him.
"Emma! Here there's an open spot beside me." Killian shouts.
"Haha thanks, I can't believe you remember me." I utter.
"Well, you don't have a face that's easy to forget." Is he flirting with me?
"Neither do you, Killian" I flirt back.
"So I was thinking Emma, maybe we can exchange numbers and we can hang out sometime?" Killian says.
"Thinking? How'd you know we'd meet again?" I ask.
"I didn't. Just hoped."
Killian and I talk for a while, until I see the station in sight. Which means that this is my stop.
"Alright I best be going now, duty calls." I explain
"Your a cop?" He asks.
"Police, and yes." I don't like it when we're referred to as a cop. We risk our lives protecting the city and all people give us is an informal 3 letter word.
"Exciting. See you later Emma."
"Till next time." I smile and wave goodbye as I make my way off of the bus.
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The Open Spot
FanfictionWhat if Emma didn't find Killian under a bunch of dead bodies, what if she found him somewhere else, say a bus?
