The train

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"Good lord. I'm about ready to just become a stripper." Kiara shuts her laptop and holds her head in her hands. Feeling a headache come on, she grabs her hot chocolate and takes a quick swig of the chocolate-y goodness. The train she was on began to rock back and forth. Ugh. Trains. People.She begins to massage her temples and lets out a huff of air. College to become a veterinarian was tough. Like REALLY tough. Her professor was an old dude who absolutely LOVED giving essay assignments. Oh joy. This essay was due in a few days. But Kiara loves getting her assignments done quickly. Kiara is snapped out of her depression when a boy with mint colored hair taps her on the shoulder. She turns to him and gives him a combo of annoyed and curious. The boy either didn't sense her scowl or just simple ignored it. "Names Yoongi. Can I sit?" The girl reluctantly complies and let's the boy sit. He quickly whips his phone out and starts scrolling through social media. For some reason, Kiara was intrigued. And she had to admit, he was pretty cute. His small, round nose, pale skin that could only compare to powdered sugar, and his cute eyes. He was definitely attractive. He must have sensed her staring because he turned to look at her. Quickly she averted her eyes and began to type. Slowly going back into 'essay mode'.  Without even noticing the boy lays his head on her soldier. Quickly going into a deep sleep. Only when the boy let out a small snore did the curly haired girl notice. At first she was taken back. How could he be so comfortable with laying his head on a stranger? She slowly began to move her shoulder only to be grabbed back in place. "Don't. You're nice and soft. Let me sleep."  Again, the girl became flustered. But as she got used to the idea, she slowly fell asleep as well. Resting her head in his, falling asleep with a dimpled smile.

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