Weather

0.3

Y/n

Damn bus always running late.

1:45 pm

"Fuck, I’m going to be late," I jumped from the bench and just decided that walking would get me to my destination faster.

But as soon I started walking, it started pouring.

"Of course, why would this not happen?” I sighed and quickly got back to the covered bench not wanted to get wet.

I sat on the bench with a "hmmph."  and the rain started coming down harder.

“AH SHIT!”

I quickly turned my head and my eyes widened at the sudden yelling to see a man who was soaking wet running towards me.

The man finally reached the covered area and sat down.

We stayed like that for a good minute or so until he broke the silence,"Some weather we're having, huh?"

"What are you, 90?"

"Nope, just socially awkward."

I chuckled ,"I wonder what that's like."

He glanced at me,"I assume that was sarcasm?"

"Maybe, maybe not.”