Bus Stop ↝ Vmin

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He is there earlier than me.

The entire day I had forgotten about him, but now that he is right there, he catches my attention. I pretend as if I didn't acknowledge him as I walk up to the bus stop. He doesn't even look up from his phone for a second. I take my place of leaning against the bus post and listen to music as I watch the world pass me by.

I turn slightly, so I have a better view of him without looking too obvious. He is wearing a cute, fuzzy, light blue sweater, the hoodie covering his head slightly, and shorts. He looks so adorable and soft today, opposite of yesterday. It amuses me slightly, making me chuckle. However, my laugh catches his attention, and he looks at me, concern.

I look down at my phone acting if I saw something funny on my phone, hoping he will believe it. He looks away, shrugging.

Again, I am caught staring, and I can't help it. He is so intriguing to my curiosity. However, he's just a boy who waits for the bus the same time I do, it not like we'll start talking. Right?

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This chapter is relatively short.

However, for this story, it will bounce back and forth with short and long chapters.

It depends on how I am feeling or want to continue the story.