Ocean Waves and Bloodstained Tears

Ocean Waves and Bloodstained Tears [Ch. 5]

Yep, defiantly tanned. I had a good view of his golden body as he rode in front of me on the bus. Why was he on the bus? Nobody knew, he sat by himself, alone for once. If you didn't count the hundreds of eyes that were on him, then yes, the seat next to him remained vacant.

His hair was a little more tousled than it was every other day, his shirt slightly wrinkled and I had to admit he looked a bit sick. Dark rings shadowed his eyes, he was pale (not like a vampire, but defiantly washed out) and he kept fidgeting.

I knew I was breathing down his neck, I was 'soaking up the sun' while I could. A month was hard, and I had done pretty well- the bus slammed to a stop and Newton's first frickin' law caused everyone to continue flying forward, including me.

My knees hit the back of the seat in front of me, Matt's, and then for me to reach forward and grab his shoulder to keep me from flying forward anymore. After the bus had picked up the stupid student, who had flagged it down at the last minute, and was moving along merrily again I realised I was still clutching his shoulder for dear life, and I could feel my nails biting into his skin. Whoops.

"I'm sorry, I-I" I stuttered, that what I did, looked like a complete retard in front of him for the second time in 24 hours. He shifted his body around to meet my gaze, he chuckled slightly, "Don't worry about it, that bus driver should have been paying attention-," his gaze went down, and I thought he was looking at my chest and I blushed slightly, but then he spoke, "A-are you bleeding?" I followed his gaze down and there you are, blood was starting to seep out of the bandage that I had refreshed this morning. "Aww shit!" I caught his gaze expecting him to scald me, but he had stiffened. His eyes flashed a greedy nature before catching himself, looking me in the eye and turned around. And so he left me, bleeding and alone.