That guy on the bus

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Dark

Messy hair

Brown eyes? I think (he sits a little far away from me, I can't really tell).

Pale skin, very pale skin.

Breathtakingly handsome.

Always wearing a grey hoodie and black skinny jeans. Maybe, it's some kinda uniform or something.

He also has an old watch on his right wrist. It's dial is cracked and it shows 9:55 on it. It must be broken.

Because I looked at my watch and its 10:25 right now.

I don't really know much about him, now that I think of.

All I really know is that he always sits on the second last seat of the bus with his earphones on.

He doesn't talk to anyone, doesn't engage much.

Always sits at the same seat and listen to music.

After my excruciatingly long shift at the store, he really is a sight for the sore eyes.

I can pinpoint the exact moment when I start developing a crush on him. It's not really hard to remember.

The usual bus I used to take from the store I works in somehow changed its schedule and this bus started to come instead of its place at the stop.

The first time I boarded this bus, I saw him and just like that I was mesmerized.

It really was an unexpected crush.