The auburn haired girl on the bus: Part 2
It’s been a few days since mine and Em’s… evening. Since then we’ve been talking non-stop, but, unfortunately, it’s now Monday. School starts again, so the daily check occurs, hair: sorted. Tie: perfect. Uni-BZZ. I guess I should add this to my daily checks now, every morning since the day with Em she’s messaged me with a quick “Morning Handsome”. Every time it puts a smile on my face. I try my best to make her as happy as she makes me, with just one text, but… I struggle. Shit. Bus is here early. Grab my bags, and once again, running for the bus. I look forward to seeing Em again, and hope it’s a good day. I jump on the bus, the second my foot gets on I scan the bus. No sign of …