He walked along the railroad taking in deep breaths of smoke as he walked.
She sat on the train waiting for her stop, drinking her coffee and listening to music.
He turned and saw the train.
Shit now i gotta move
He flicked his cigarette away and step off the track just in time to see the train speed past him.
She looked out the window and saw him. He looked her dead in the eye and it seemed as though time froze for a second as the train passed.
He held his phone to his ear and answered the call
"I'm gonna get the money, ok?"
He pulled phone down from his face and laughed but not in a nice way as he thrust his phone into his pocket.
She got onto the platform and saw him again on the bench at the bus stop.
She went and stood as far away as possible while still being at the stop. She dropped her bag because shes normally at the for a while.
"Do u wanna sit?"
She looked at him in surprise as she picked up her bag sat down and put her bag on her lap.
"She reluctantly sits, as if he were a vicious dog on a lead just holding it back from her neck."
He said as she watched him closely...as if narrating a story of her life.
He clutched his phone tightly as he texted a man saying things like
The money will
be on your desk
next month
It'd better be
or your gonna
know about it
She was wondering what was going on when she realised he was watching her read the messages and left her to read them as if he wanted her to...
