KlutzyArt

   I hoped this would last. We had abit more time together, due to the traffic. People kept looking back at us, and I felt my face flush up every time a guy named Noah called me his girlfriend. I wasn't his girlfriend. Although, each time I went to ask, or make it seem suggestive, I stuttered over my words. I put my hand down to my side..it was only minutes until I would get off this bus and lose my chance.   I met Dustin that morning, sat with him for an hour bus ride, ate lunch with him in a corner. He was shy at first. We talked about class, pets, favorite foods, and many other miscellaneous topics. I wandered over things like siblings,