Mary Anne took the same bus route every single day for school, and work. She had a small crush on this one guy that she seen on the bus, but never really had the courage to talk to him. She always sat in front of him or behind him just to see if he would notice her. He never seemed to actually notice her, but she never failed to notice him. She never knew where he got off the bus, simply because he was literally always on there. When she got on in the mornings he was there, and when she came on after school or work he was there. Sometimes in the same exact spot as before. Today is the day she promised to speak to him... after she do a little bit of stalking.