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I stood there squinty eyed waiting at the bus stop. the crisp wind whipped away the already fleeting warm kisses of the sun on my cheeks. The sun was so bright but the air so cold, I could smell my laundry detergent on my sweater mixing with the smell of fresh vegetation. Where is she? I had been waiting for her for almost an hour. I looked at my cell to check the time again even though I knew it had only been about a minute since I last looked at it. A bus started to pull over and I waved it off. I checked my cell again nervously 7:55am I wanted to call her, but didn't want to appear desperate. Five more minutes and if she's hasn't shown, I'm out of here. I stuck my hands in my pockets and tried to look cool as a pair of cute high school looking chicks walked by. I'm starting to feel like a pervert when I check out high school girls. Is it perverted when you're a twenty year old lesbian?...yes. I watched the girls walk off in the distance, then checked the time again. 7:59am

I turned around and started to walk away with my head hung down in defeat. Just then, a dark blue Honda Civic pulled up. I could see her smiling face through the glare on the windshield. My heart swelled at the site of her, so much so that I almost forgot my anger towards her for making me wait so long. I opened the door and climbed in. "Hey babes!" she said excitedly as she leaned over to kiss me on the cheek. I sat with my arms crossed. My silence alarmed her. "What's wrong? Are you ok?" "A side from waiting for you for an hour, yeah." I said with forced annoyance. I wasn't really all that bothered by it, I just ...

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