It's 1;00 on a Saturday afternoon. I'm on the bus on my way to the park. Every Saturday, I go to the park's duck pond and feed the birds. I'm thinking about the upcoming math test I should probably be studying for, when all of a sudden, someone sits down beside me. I look at the boy next to me. He's kinda cute. I think. He's listening to music on his iPhone. He has longish straight hair that fell over his eyes like a waterfall of inky black water. His dark eyes go perfectly with his olive skin. He was about 6'3 and looked around 15. He wasn't cute, he was hot! He looks at me and I realize I'm staring. I look away quickly, and then I realize I recognize him. I peek out at him from behind a layer of my long red and brown hair. He sees me and gives me a funny look. I smile shyly, and then I realize... I do recognize him! It's Fang, the hot emo guy from Maximum Ride that I've been in love with since 5th grade, but I'd never actually met him before! I start hyperventilating, and hope he doesn't notice.
He notices.
"Are you ok?" he asks.
"You're Fang Adams!" I say.
"Do I know you?" he asks.
"No..." I say. I realize he must think I'm a weird teenage stalker girl who knows his name.
"Ok..." he replies.
I look away and hide behind my hair.
I quickly peek at him and realize he's staring at me. I blush and he looks away quickly. I realize that that wasn't a that girl is a creepy stalker look, but a nice interested look.
"Um... my stop is next," he says. "can I get your number?"
I blush. I can't believe he just asked his stalker for her phone number! I think.
"I don't have a pen..." I say.
"Here, just put it in my phone." I type in my number. "I'll call you?"
"Ok." I say enthusiastically... maybe a little to enthusiastically. He laughs lightly.
"Bye."
"Bye."
