DIARY.

THREE

5th May 2015

Dear diary,

I was curious to see if Bus Stop 5 Guy was purposely sitting beside me or he just likes the seat that I happen to be sitting next to. So today I sat one row back to my usual seat and waited for stop no 5. The door opened and he got on the bus just like I had expected. Today, he was wearing a red and black flannel with black skinny jeans. He paired them with a black snapback and black converse. One thing, I noticed different about him though was his hair. It wasn't pure black but he had a glint of purple in it. I dig it. He scanned the bus before meeting my eyes and I swear my heart jumped a little. I expected him to walk to his usual seat but instead he sat beside me. He puts in his earphones and tapped his feet. I glanced at him with full of confusion but quickly shrugged it off. I actually took enough guts to whisper hi and he just smiled. I wasn't sure if he was smiling at the music or at me but soon enough, it was stop no 9. He got up from his seat and I swear to my cat's soul that I heard him say hi. But hey maybe tomorrow I will have enough guts to talk to him.

-Areum