Chapter 1: meeting

I really wanna. Talk to her but what would I say after so many years so much pain yes I lied but she left first but who cares such a small part of nothing but a bittersweet memory

I swipe away these thoughts of my ex away as I get on the bus

One step, two step, three step, four step.

The bus driver looks tired ,but hell I would be tired too

I walk till I reach the back passing loud children who you would love to punch for screaming in your ear at six in the morning and act like its a “fun” prank.

My usual seat has been taken by a girl in a black hoodie I feel my eyes glued to her and I think she notices and offers the seat beside her

I quickly sit and force out the words “thank you”

She doesn't respond

I can see strawberry blonde strands of hair fall from the inside of her hoodie her pale hands rest on her lap they look so perfect like they were placed there by god himself .

Almost suddenly she starts to speak saying with a chuckle

“Got some kinda hand fetesh or something cause if so 20 dollars and I'll let you have a feel “

I feel my face blush and look away and shyly I mutter

“I didn't mean to stare s-s-sorry”

I can feel her smiling

I turn to her and face her, her smile is wide and perfect and strands of hair frame her face her bright green eyes bloom against her skin she has naturally thick eyebrows that fit her perfectly she almost seems too perfect.