Owen
I just sit here on the bus talking to Angela again! She seems to think I'm her boyfriend but I'm not.
I'm still not over Luna.
I just stare at her until she rushes off the bus to finish or to write a new fantastic song while I'm stuck in buisness studdies then double science. When she glances up at me quickly when she goes down the stairs, I pretend to be interested in the black screen which my tablet is displaying.
I sound like a stalker but I follow her to collage. Its a longer route for me but at least I get to see more of her and I don't have to see Angela as much in the mornings because I'm almost mostly late when I take this path.
As always she doesn't spare me another look as I stare after her, long after she turned the corner.
I stumble into class to find that I'm early.
Most students would like to be early into school do that they can catch up with their friends but me? No thanks. I always get stuck with Angela who sticks to me like glue. Literally.
Here she is now sitting on my desk staring into space. I try to sneak to the seat in the back of the class but she sees me.
"Owen!" She screeches running at me with her arms stretched open.
"This is gonna be a bad day" I murmur to my self as she squeezes be so I can bearly breath.
YOU ARE READING
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...
