Freya Rose
I began to drop off to sleep, when I suddenly heard a man's husky voice speak to me,
"Hi, um, the bus is pretty full, would you mind if I?" He asked politely. I opened my eyes to look at him and saw that he was pointing at my bag. I glanced around the bus, and he was right, there were no other seats available except for the one next to me. I let out a quiet sigh and plastered a polite smile on my face.
"Sure."
Without even looking up at him, I rested my head back onto the seat and closed my eyes. I knew I was being really rude, but I was too damn stressed and tired to care. I heard him pick up my bag and place it gently into the luggage compartment above us.
"Thank you," he said in a soft and polite voice, before taking a seat beside me.
"No worries," I replied still holdi
