Chapter 3

"To be able to pay for your hospital expenses, you idiot." With a firm push on her head, he placed his finger on her forehead and forced her head back. However, it caused her to smile. She turned her back once more and continued to drink the refreshing beverage. "I knew you had my back." "Just don't get on his bad side." Although it was merely stated with a halfhearted effort, it was a warning. As she gazed forward, she raised her brow and cast her gaze past the individuals who were standing in front of her until her eyes found their way to the front of the bus. She continued to focus her attention on the street in front of her while she listened to the youngster talk. The question that she posed was, "Why do you make this sound so serious?" Since it is the case. He made a quick statement, "David is not just a random grim reaper," while carefully observing Chloe, who appeared unimpressed by his revelation. "What is it? Perhaps he is your boss or anything else? There was a nod from Hudson. "Isn't he a kid still?" It was a sigh. "Kinda, yeah." Suddenly, the young lady let out a chuckle, and as she smiled, she threw her head to the side. "That must suck, dude." He mumbled, "Shut up," as he pushed her head back from her face once more. The grin slowly transformed into a gentle smile, and she continued to watch Hudson, who appeared to be earnest in his warning of her and in his desire for her to exercise caution. On the other hand, when I look back to yesterday, the gray in his eyes, the way he became angry so quickly, and the fact that it was both hilarious and unpleasant to see him, I realize that it was both. She said, "He has a bad temper," while she was engrossed in her own thoughts. "If he is rude, I will be rude back." Hudson let out a deep sigh and furrowed his brow furiously. "That's very mature of you." In an attempt to defend herself, Chloe raised her hands and appeared nearly insulted. "Did I ever claim to be mature?" Hudson mumbled, "I thought you were anyway," as he looked at her. As she did so, the young lady looked back ahead and brought the straw to her mouth while nodding her head. "Not the brightest bulb, I see," she exhaled into the air around the boy, who feigned not to hear her. "I see," she said. Hudson was rescued from his seat and the vehicle at the very last second, just as the bus came to a stop at the next stop. He did not speak as he followed Chloe, and he did not question her haste or the firm grip that she had on his wrist whatsoever. As they stood there, the doors of the bus closed and the engine began to growl softly as it drove away. He followed along and rushed out of the bus till they were standing there. After giving himself a nod, the young man began to tuck his lips between his teeth and then let them out with a loud pop. "All right, so what the hell was that that was? It was four stops too early for us to get off." A unthinking nod was given by Chloe. Her lips gently parted, and a flat exhalation floated out of her mouth as she released her breath. At the sensation of the weight on her chest, she remained motionless. She moved her head with some reluctance in order to follow the path of the bus. After making a left turn, it vanished beyond the next curve while communicating and making a loud white noise that filled the air. Few individuals turned their gaze in the direction of the bus, which must have arrived at the busy intersection by this point and had come to a stop. Not only did Hudson not need to follow her stare, but he was able to know by the look that was in her eyes. "Another accident?" Some ways away, sirens could be heard. People were yelling for assistance. Chloe murmured, "Useless," in response to the tears, shouts, and impassioned appeals. She turned on her heel and began walking in the direction of the university, as if nothing had occurred. "The bus will be stuck there for some time; I should walk," she stated just as Hudson moved next to her. "I should walk." He gazed at her with a rapt attention. "You'll be fine?" Before they both went left, she gave a slight nod, and they saw the bus stopped in the sea of cars that were standing. Most of the people who were walking by remained there silently, while some spoke anxiously and a few were shocked. Chloe made a harp. Her tone was calm as she observed the youngster, the brown of his eyes whirling like a pile of mud before it was replaced by the usual grey swirls and blurry strokes. "Of course," she replied as she watched the boy. "Don't take too long; you'll be late for class," she said in a playful manner. "I'll be late anyway." "I know." With that, she turned around and walked away, and as she did so, she happened to notice a face that she had seen before. During the course of her walk, she happened to come into contact with his eyes by inadvertently. Additionally, neither of them failed to notice it; Chloe undoubtedly seen something that she ought not to have seen. The fact of the matter is that neither of them seemed to care very much at that moment. As Chloe navigated her way through the packed campus area, Jonas placed his hand on her back and guided her.When you go for a walk, maybe you shouldn't text. You are going to come into contact with someone," the young man moaned as he pushed her in the proper direction.She hummed while her eyes were fixed on her phone, and she did not even look up. "That's what I have you for.