First Class

Arthur hadn't exactly noticed, but one thing was for sre, the feeling...drawing him to her was still definitely there. Rumbling around in the back of his head like dice rattling in a shaken box, it pushed him to look over to the front of the bus where she was sitting.

She looked up at that moment; their eyes met.

Arthur had begun getting used to this sorta thing happening, so he simply smiled and gave a small wave.

She smiled too, out of politeness. She turned away.
the trip was somewhat unexciting on the most part, save for that one guy who tried to sing really loud and get his mates to join in.