You didn’t have many friends at school. So you’d usually just bus there and back. A simple route that took you around 20 minutes. Not too long.

Many of your classes were within walking distance of each other. So there wasn’t any problem there. However in your classes you’d always see this one boy. He’d sit near the top. His hair was a soft brown and his glasses sat perfectly on his face.

You never talked or tried to talk to him anyway. You were nervous, too nervous to. Many days went by as this. There was many times you’d enjoy the weather as well.

The bus stop was close by. Slowly but surely it started to rain. You quickly hid underneath the panel of the bus stop. You shivered slightly as the wind picked up.

You’re standing there and you look up to see him. His car slowly pulls to a stop and he quickly ushers you to get in. You quickly get inside and he starts driving.

“You need a ride princess?” he asks you and turns out of campus.