Imagine you met on the bus

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You plopped down on the bus seat happy that you were finally able to sit down and rest after standing on your feet all day long.

You were a nurse assistant and you were always trying to observe everything your mentors taught you for you could eventually become a full fleshed nurse.

You laid your head back and turned your head to look out the window as the city of Detroit went zooming by.

Detroit was a bittersweet place to be, but you chose to always look on all the positives of Detroit, like it's good music, it's great cars, it's citizens who work hard to achieve dreams even through hardships, this city was the ultimate motivator to be the best you can be and you would always love and appreciate it for that.

You were snapped out of your thoughts by the bus driver pulling over to pick up its next stop  people.

You saw the people as they were getting on.

There was a man with a brief case and brown striped suit who was in the cell phone discussing some type of business.

The next person was a woman who look like she had just come from the club even though it was 9 in the morning she must've chilled some where to recover from her hang over.

Then there was a elderly woman who look like she had just fine grocery shopping as she held a krogers grocery bag in hand.

The last person really caught your attention, he was white with a grey cap and black bandanna with a white tank too and grey sweat pants that sagged  a little.

Besides his looks you saw that he had a black eye and bloody mouth and nose and seemed to be holding his stomach in pain.

He made his way to the back of the bus and sat directly across from you groaning a bit.

The nurse in you immediately went into action.

"Sir, are you okay?" You asked genuinely concerned for the man.

He turned to you his face displaying a look of annoyance and pain.

"Do I look like I'm okay?" He growled.

"No, but maybe I can help you I'm a nurse assistant." You said getting some gauze and peroxide and cotton balls out your medical bag.

"Great your not even a real nurse." He said flinching in pain as he tried to move.

"Stop moving and trust me." You went over to sit next to him in the seat and immediately began working on fixing his beat up face.

You got a wet nap and dabbed some blood off his nose trying to be gentle and not touch his nose to much.

You then dabbed the corners of his mouth wiping off some blood that has dried.

"What happened any way?" You asked.

"I'm a white rapper trying to make it in detroit, what do you think happened." He snapped.

"You rap?" You asked a little surprised.

"Yeah, but I'm seriously close to quitting." He said sounding angry yet defeated.

"Is it your passion?" You asked putting a little  band aid on some cuts he had gotten on his arms.

"Yeah, but I'm getting no where." He sighed.

" You shouldn't give up, things happen at it's own time down here in the D." You responded.

"Maybe..but I'm getting tired being broke and riding these raggedy buses." He bitterly said.

"So am I but I use it as motivation to work harder." You smiled looking up at him who was staring at you with a bit of wonder.

"What's your name?" He asked suddenly.

"Y/N." You said finishing up bandaging him up.

"I'm Marshall but I go by Eminem." He said.

"Nice to meet you Eminem." You said putting your medical supplies away.

"So I'm alright?" He asked.

"Yeah just a few cuts that you should let heal and for the black eye it'll swell down in a couple days." You said.

" thanks..I think you'll be a good doctor one day.." He said.

"I wanna be a nurse but thank you so much." You blushed.

The bus was slowing down and it was time to get off the bus.

"Well this is my stop, I hope to see you around." You said.

He said nothing instead he pulled you into a kiss catching you off guard as you soon melted into it enjoying the feel of his lips that were just a tad bit swollen.

He released your lips and pulled away a small smile on his face as he stared at your shocked one.

"What was that for?" You said trying to catch your breath.

"My lips needed medical attention so I figured of you kissed me it'll
Make it better..." He smirked.

Sly boy...

You blushed and got up and off the bus before you missed your stop.

As you walked home you couldn't help but smile..

Detroit was just full of inspiration.

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Hey, hoped you liked this chapter, I got an idea and I just had to type it! xD

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