Your heart skipped a beat hearing your luck, and not in a good way, you had been assigned seats for the 5 hour bus ride up north. The none other but Adam Wraklin.

Hours past and your sleep was starting to catch up, your head will doze back until eventually fallling forward, waking you back up, only to repeat the process.

An anoyyed sigh escapes Adam as he taps his shoulder muttering quietly. "Here."

He shuffles over slightly, giving you his shoulder. "But only for 15 minutes."