The car that seperated us.

2. Small talk. First words.

'I'm sorry...'

She said, as she looked away at the ground.

What is she apologizing for? For chuckling?

'It's ok, I don't mind, I chuckle a lot too.'

He didn't know why he said that. The words just came out of his mouth. He wasn't expecting such a mess to come out. He thought he sounds so idiotic.

Should I say something? How am I supposed to respond to that? I don't even know that guy... He might be like the others. A playboy, that has accepted a challenge to flirt with a random girl. I'm nothing much tho. I cannot give him what he wants. Even tho It's the most real answer I get a different vibe. I get the vibe of a lonely bird, searching for a green tree, where the bird might stay for a little. But if that's true, every bird leaves. Everyone leaves. That thought was for a couple seconds until-

'So, what's your name? My name is Alex.'

'I'm K-'

'Yo! Dude! What's up? We going or what?'

'Ahah, yeah sure... Give me a moment'

The boys started walking away as fast as they arrived.

'We're gonna meet again, I promise you.'

'I...sure.'

Just like that he was gone, she stared at him as he walked away, catching up to the others.

She, on the other hand pulled out a notebook out of her backpack. On the notebook there was a pen, stick to the cover of the book. She took the pen, opened a page and wrote something.

A big blue bus was seen not very far away. She put the notebook back in her backpack. She quickly got on the bus and went away. On the way she saw him. He was drinking an energy drink, laughing at something. His smile was giving her energy. He was such a sunshine. At the thought of that she blushed. They locked eyes for a moment. She felt a vibration in her stomach. So did he.

It was around 10pm. He walked by the bus stop, she was sitting at a couple hours ago. As he walked by, with the cigarette in his hand, he saw a pen. He took it. Got home and fell asleep.

She was staring at the stars. As she wondered if she's gonna see him again tomorrow she opened her notebook. The pen was gone tho. She placed the notebook on her desk, next to her bed. The notebook was left open. She opened up a pack of cigarettes. Took one. Her lighter was white with cherries. Her cigarette was now lit. She placed the cigarette on her lips. Her lips were soft, red and looked tasty. She took a breath, and thick smoke came out.

'Alex, huh? Alex...Alex...'

She smiled to herself. The cigarette fag was thrown away. She layed in her bed. Closed her eyes and soon fell asleep.

'My boy...Alex...'