Bus Stop ↝ Vmin

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I hurry out from school, rushing down the stairs and out the door, and head to catch the bus. I stop at a red light, and a bus rushes past; I internally sigh. It's going to be a long wait for the next one now.

I slowly walk to the bus stop, not caring about rushing anymore. I lean against the bus post, place my headphones in, and watch students and cars pass me. After a while of waiting, I check to see if the bus is coming, but my view is blocked by a guy standing next to me. He has messy pinkish hair, a small, flat nose, full lips, and slight puffy cheeks. He looks about my age, but he isn't wearing a school uniform of any sort. He wears a black sweater and ripped jeans. In fact, out of all the times, I waited for the bus, this is my first time seeing him.

He looks up from his phone and turns to catch me staring at him. I turn away quickly, hiding a smile from being caught and feel my cheeks heat up. I pray for the bus to hurry up, but the minutes pass by slowly.

I try to ignore the guy standing next to me, but my eyes slowly go back to looking at him. I've never seen someone very mesmerizing. He looks at me from the corner of his eyes; caught twice for staring at him. I pretend to check for the bus once more, and to my surprise and luck, it's coming. I become relaxed as I take out my bus card. He copies my action and stands in front of me.

When the bus pulls up, and people get out, the guy stands back, looking at me. I nod, thanking him. I sit in the front while he goes to the back. I watch as we speed past buildings and I try to forget the mysterious male sitting in the back.

When my stop comes, and I'm waiting for the bus to come to a complete stop, I don't even check to see if the boy is still there. I get off, not looking back.

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I need to be stopped.
I'm posting another fanfic.
However, I'll be writing this one when I'm tired of my others or have time, because it's a short story.
I hope it turns out well ♡