meeting someone new

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(Switching to first person)
I hopped into the bus and wandered to the very back
Of the bus gliding my hands a across the many empty seats as I clung to the side of one then swung around into my usual seat but not noticing the person in it all ready, as I look to my side I see a boy with a black hoodie and a beetles T-shirt black hair sticking out in many directions not long not super short kinda like he came out of an anime, he had pail skin and some dark eye makeup,  he was very beautiful actually.
He looked almost scared when I swung into the seat beside him, with a shocked look but then relaxed when he realized I looked just as scared, he then burst out laughing "what is it?!" I asked as I dug around in my bag for a mirror , "it's just your face" he laughed " u looked so scared" he snickered, "oh ok" I laughed XD zipping up my backpack and falling back against the seat,

"sorry for surprising you " i laughed " i hope u dont mind" i said smiling,                                                     "not at all" i said returning the smile, 'so adorable' i thought, "i ride this bus regulerly now, do you go to school then?" he asked with a smirk, "yeh but today i desided to wander around the city, what about you?" i asked, "i was gonna go to school but it sounds like a fucking drag, mind if i tag along ?" 

"no not at all , sounds awsome !" i smiled                                                                                                                 "oh right , whats your name?" i ask, "zero" he replyed promptly, such an interesting name, "zero" i mumbled, "is that really your birth name?"                                                                                          "haha so u figured that out, my real name is james, james meri " he smiled "but i changed it to zero, james sound to damn formal" he whined, "word " i say.

he then looked out the window, leaning his head on the seat, he looked so adorable sitting there, i noticed how his sleeves  pulled down, as he clutched the ends in his palms, i reached towards his arm and pulled up the sleeve to his elbow, revealing many scars, no surprise, he jolted back in surprise, quickly pulling down his sleeve "WHAT WAS THAT FOR !" he yelled, causing the busdriver to look back at us in annoyance and concern "sorry" i mumble, "just wanted to be sure "  "fine then" he sulked , i relaxed and leaned against the back of the seat as i waited for an interesting stop , then i felt his hand on my shoulder grabbing the neck of my shirt, pulling it to reveal my shoulder , i flinched back realizing he was getting revenge, though it was much more obvious with mine because they were fresher and there were blood stains on my white blouse, i silently cursed myself for forgeting to change my shirt, oh well, fair is fair " fine u win " i mumbled as he put my shirt back, but i couldn help but feel how soft the skin on his hands was, like  a baby's

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