Luna
I stare outside the window even though its fogged up and I can't see anything. Its better than making conversation with Owen.
I can tell he's staring at me but I just don't say anything because it would be awkward for you ex-girlfriend to tell you to stop staring at you. Wouldn't it?
The bus stops at the final stop.
The bus station.
I rush off the bus before he's even looked up from his tablet to notice that I'm gone.
Its been this way for a long time now. The only difference now us that recently he's been talking to someone really loud when we're the only ones left on the bus.
I thank the driver and head off to collage. I can hear him trecking through puddles ten or so feet behind me like always. We finally part our ways as he heads off to buisness studies while I go to the music block.
I don't look back his way.
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The Bus Back
RomanceShe rushes off the bus unaware that he wasn't talking to his 'girlfriend'. All the way to the bus station he was staring at her long soft hair wishing that he could just reach out and touch it. But he doesn't. He can't. She hates him and he know why...
