Bus Talks//Brallon
As I lay my head against the dirty bus window half asleep, i wonder why I even left. I already had a head ache from the screaming, and now it's getting worse from my head bouncing off the window, and feeling like it's in a blender.
The blue seats had stain that varied from different colors littered on every one, but you could still see that it was blue. Blue is what I felt. But there was a brown stain on a couple of seats over and I bet it was from a mother changing a shit diaper on the seat.
I was only twenty minutes away from home I could just run back and solve it and get away from the rusting bus. Maybe I would've opted out of it if a man didn't sit by me the whole ride. He spoke of greatness of East California.
He was a tall man for a twenty four year old. His glasses made him look smarter and his vocabulary was very astonishing. He mentioned he has a PhD but says he doesn't like to use it to define who he is. I found that for the couple of minutes we didn't converse he was a really good artist.
But after a minute of me staring way too long he wrote 'your staring is distracting ;)' which made me go back to the catastrophe of a the window blender. I did notice, how ever, that after a while of blankly staring around that behind his book bag was a big case.
I later learned it was a bass guitar. He then later expressed that he had a band. Then wrote down some information and tore it out of his notebook. "If you want to, or something, come and see us play. I'd like to meet you again." He'd always poke at the middle of his glasses when he spoke with eye contact.
He'd speak with a different tone when looking at me. It's like he had confidence looking away but look diffident looking at me. I'm not that scary am I? The last look he gave me was a smirk with a quick swipe to a piece of hair hanging in his face. The sad part is, I never learned his name.
A/N
DON'T ASK ME WHY BUT BRENDONS VOICE IN MY HEAD SOUNDED LIKE TOBY MCQUIRE IN THE GREAT GASTBY AND DALLONS' WAS OWEN WILSON.
Hello! Welcome to my first imagine to the part two of Brallon Imagines.
I'm so sorry for the ones that have read the former and this book and have complied to keep on reading.
I will update soon!~Nelly_thefangirl
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