An: this is just something small I wrote that is a one shot fic, or so I see it.

I'm sitting all alone, Waitin for the bus, its raining. The wet droplets fall on me, Slowly wetting my clothes until the cold seeps into my bones, Penetrating my head until i feel numb. A man joins me. He looks to be about 23 or so. He has an umbrella. He is smirking. Stupid man. Stupid umbrella. Im totally saturated now and did i mention im frozen? Well I am. He continues to stare of into space. Stupid arrogant prick. Now he is staring at me. Silently begging me to ask to share his umbrella. I didn't. "Excuse me miss, but I couldn't help but notice that its raining and you don't see to have an umbrella, would you like to come and stand under mine since you look cold and wet." I looked at him and decided that it wouldn't be too bad if i accepted his offer. So i moved closer towards him and the umbrella. I was now standing under the amazing invention. Did i mention that the space between myself and the stranger is slim to none? Well it is. The umbrella was tiny. "Thanks." I said, continuing to look out onto the small street. "Not a problem." said the handsome stranger. Handsome? Now where did that come from? I chanced a look at him. Yep he was handsome. Very handsome, With his brown hair and warm chocolate eyes. Oh and he was tall. "James." He said. "Excuse me?" "My name is James." "Oh, um Hi James. Im Lily." I said smiling slightly and blushing. Damn blushing. Why oh why did i have to have red hair? James smirked at me. We spoke for a while, until the bus came actually. James was an only child, grew up in England, and was coming home for the weekend. I dunno why, but i felt like......i dunno. I guess i really like James. He is funny and caring (I told him that my sister and i weren't all that close; don't ask why, since its one of my deepest secrets.)And he was sympathetic. He gave me his number right before my stop and said to call him tomorrow and that maybe we could meet for coffee. Coffee sounds good.