a bus ride with smoke and rae.

smoke couldnt believe his luck. here he was with the most beautiful girl in the world. they were finally free. the bus was hushed with the muffled noises of people trying to sleep. rae had her head against the cold glass staring into the dark night and rolling land. they were far from home. it was almost unreal. smokes mind tossed and turned he couldnt settle his thoughts. excitement filled him. his immagination roamed the universe fixating on delicious daydreams of the lives they could lead. the places theyd see. He glanced over at rae and let his eyes rest in the waves of her dark hair. he wanted to make love to her right then. instead he pushed is face into her hair. nose against her ear he whispered "i love you".