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CHAPTER 1: 17th march

i was on my way to work this morning when at the stop after mine, a stranger got on the bus. all eyes were upon him. i didn't notice at first cos i was reading, but the lull in the level of noise on the bus made me look up.
he had black hair and very fair skin which didn't pinken in the slightest with everyone staring. i pretty much went straight back to my reading, i'd been a newcomer to this bus when i moved here and everyone had looked at me too. it can be quite scary how much everyone on the bus catches the exact same bus at the exact same time everyday, especially since they tend to treat anyone they haven't seen b4 as some freak or summat.
it was funny when my mate tom started catching the same bus when his car was out of action. he went on b4 me & paid the driver and turned around to behold 80 pairs of eyes fixed on him. i'd pre-warned him re this and he now said to me in a very loud voice,
"ever get the feeling ur being stared at?" & then proceeded to introduce himself 2 everyone on the bus, "hello all, my name's tom, hi there, pleased to meet u," and shook everyone's hands.
he was an instant hit with the ladies, they still ask me how he is. i think the men thought he was a right twat.
but yeah anyway, back to the new stranger, he got off at the stop b4 mine in town, and everyone watched him leave and insantly the rumours started to fly- "oh he looks like an italian count with an expensive suit like that on him!" and all other sorts of bollocks. then of course everyone was wondering if he'd get back on 2night on the way home.
i wonder what the chances of such luck would be. then again, there's not so many busses back out our way in the evening, so maybe.
i'm in the library now & bloomin romaldo, like the footballer u know, came up behind me with the sole intention of scaring the utter shite out of me, and succeeded fantastically too. can't bear 2 think what sort of doctor he'll make in the not too distant future. he's a total menace, would be great with kids, tho he'd never hear anyone telling him that. good with people in general tho really, one reason why it's bad to b with him in the library cos he never shuts up.
but yeah, anyway, i wonder if he'll get back on 2night, our raven haired stranger i mean, not romaldo.
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fuck, almost missed the lecture, too busy daydreaming. still can't concentrate. this must be the most interesting lecture series all yr but here i am finding myself writing in here instead of taking notes. i know how stupid it is, i deplore everyone else on the bus for being so over-interested in the new guy, yet here i am, also dwelling on him as if he's some godlike being. he's prob'ly an utter arsehole 4 all we know.
but he did look so mysterious and intriguing, not to mention he's fucking gorgeous. ok time to start paying attention to the lecturer again.

ok so i've just got on the bus going home, it's still early so we have to stay at the terminal until it's time to leave. i don't mind, gives me time to prepare my 'I'M NOT PERVING, I'M TOTALLY IMMERSED IN MY BOOK' face. blimey i've turned this into such a huge big thing now. i'm even feeling nervous, fuck's sake how stupid, i'm just as much of a dick as everyone else on this bus. i can hear tom now if he knew what was going thru my head, he'd be telling me to go down the park bogs for a random stranger to shag.
well i don't want a random stranger. but what r the chances of this guy being into the likes of me? he's prob'ly got some gorgeous rich girlfriend or wife waiting 4 him at home. i bet no one ever tries to get him down the local beat 4 a shag cos he's so pent up with sexual frustration. god it'll be worse if i talk to him. i'd be best just putting him right outta my mind right now, then i won't get all worked up.
fuck him. that's what tom would say.
tho tom would mean it as FUCK him!
ok i'll just read my book, well i would except for the fact that here he comes now, a stop earlier than where he got off this morning.
o my god.
u've got timing haven't u, bastardo!
argh!
there's no seats left, where'll he go? o there's a seat now cos that cow janine bell told him she's getting off at the next stop so he could have her seat.. o he's declined her generous offer, said she may aswell sit til she has to get up at least. she doesn't even get off there tho! she lives in MY street! at the end of the line!
but well she's got his attention tho', mission accomplished. everyone's still staring at him, the girls all love him now no doubt. no wonder, he has a sexy arse voice, not from round here obviously, same as me :) hehheh, something in common yay!
well here's the first stop, will janine get off? she will indeed & there's her partner in crime lucy jennings waiting at the stop 4 her. she lives in my street too. there goes janine, cooing her sickly sweet goodbyes at him, whoever he is.

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