[ WP ] The story gets so bleak , the reader steps in to fix it .

As I got on that bus to leave him forever, I could n't help but feel I was making a mistake. We were so different but so similiar... 
 
 He made me happy. I made him happy. 
 
 But there he was, standing in the rain watching me leave for new york with his eyes teary. 
 
 The bus engine hummed to life. I head to the back seat to watch him become smaller and smaller with my view. A single tear drops on my hand as I lose sight of him. 
 
 Then, the bus honks it's horn and slams on it's brakes as a man with glasses opens the doors and pulls the driver out. 
 
 He makes a U turn towards the direction my love is in. 
 
 `` Stacy, listen. I do n't have much and definitely not enough time for questions. Whoever wrote your story was a grade A moron. I read this book for 600 pages and the way the author wants this story to end is BULLLLLLLLSHIT! So here's what's gon na happen. You're gon na get the hell off this bus and run straight into Jon's arms.'' 
 
 I open my mouth but the man interrupts 
 
 `` Hu bup bup! What did I say? NO DAMN QUESTIONS! Jon's family may be unsupportive of your relationship but I do n't care. They can suck it.'' 
 
 He then parks the car right next to Jon who's banging on the glass screaming my name. `` Go get that happy ending, Stacey'' the man says as he vanishes...
