Tris
I wake to a jump and start freaking out. I look around unaware of my surroundings. Then it hits me. I'm on the bus. I look at my ticket and realize this is my stop. I grab my jacket and run. I look back over my shoulder and immediately run into something. I fall to the ground and groan.
"I'm sorry are you ok?" A low and husky voice asks. I look up to see a pair of deep blue eyes.
"Yeah I'm fine thanks," I say and he reaches his large hand out. I gladly fit my small hand into his large one and am pulled up.
"Sorry for running into you," I apologize. I am about to say something again but then I realize. What if he is like Peter? "I have to go" I say quickly and run off again. I look back at his confused face and feel a pinch of guilt, but I run off yet again.