It was already late at night, and it was almost the last stop.

You ran through the night, desperately trying to reach the last stop lest you spend more money just to go home. You see the lights, and in the distance was a scream.

"Nooo! Wait for me! Stooop!"

You reach the stop just in time for the bus to go pass you. In front of you was a flushed girl. Her long hair was a bit messy, and her breathing was fast and deep. Her small and slender hand was in front of her chest while her other hand looked like it was about to throw her luggage. She pouts, cutely stomping the ground out of frustration before both of your eyes meet.

She blushes before scratching the back of her head.

"Oh! Ehehehe... P-Pretend you didn't see that. Sorry, I just..."

She sighs, finally catching her breath and her composure.

"I needed that ride. Guess I'm walking."