Huntingdon

Monday, Oct. 10th

I am sitting in the bus with my headphones in. It is still dark outside.. I put my music on a lower level and hope no one noticed my music. I try to breath quitelly because I am scared that someone blame me for the way I breath! I reallies how stupid it sounds and go back to the music.

I look into the reflection mirror and see him... The boy that I dreamed of last night. I turn and look to the place he was standing a second ago. My headphones fall out and it feels like everyone is starring at me...

I am not sure what just happend