Jake

You’re on the bus with your friends, chatting and laughing. The bus comes to a stop and a guy walks in. He’s tall, with blonde hair, blue, stormy eyes, wearing a blue and blue striped blazer, with a blue shirt and tie. He goes to your brother school, St Thomas’. He has dark navy headphones on and his eyes scan down the aisle, searching for a free seat. His eyes linger on you for a second, before he sits down on a seat. You’ve seen him before, he’s a gentlemen, always let you go first on the bus, and gave you his seat when there were none left. You really really liked him. Your friends shipped you with him, and right now they were elbowing you, giggling, and pointing at him, he doesn’t seem to notice though. You guys are most likely the same age, you don’t even know his name. It’s a bit sil