[ WP ] Write about someone who is waiting for something .

The bus is late. Yessiree it is. The bus schedule says 9:16 and it is already 9:17. I'd check my email, but I already did that five minutes ago. I'd go on Facebook, but none of my friends have done anything since 9:08. I ca n't play games on my phone because my aunt used up all of the data on my family's plan. 
 
 The time is now 9:18. Yep, the bus is late. There are three other people with me at the bus stop and I am trying my darndest not to make eye contact with them. I'm not going to look at them. Nosiree Bob. That would be weird. Out of the corner of my eye, I can tell that one woman is looking at me. 
 
 `` The bus seems to be late today,'' she says. Crap, she's trying to make conversation. I ca n't just *talk* to this woman. I do n't know her. How do I get out of this? What do I do? 
 
 `` Yep,'' I say before quickly whipping out my phone and scrolling through random screens, trying to look like I'm doing something important. Is she buying it? Oh good. She's moving away to talk to that old guy. Crisis averted. Well, at least one crisis, anyway. 
 
 Now it's 9:19. Wow that bus is late. Time to put some serious effort into entertaining myself because the transportation authority *obviously* does n't care about my well being and, with no outside means of stimulation, if I do n't do something myself, the I will go crazy with boredom. I start by mentally composing a long, angry letter to the transportation authority in which I take them to task not only for their lack of punctuality, but also for the rudeness of their drivers and for the general funky smell of their buses. Having completed this masterpiece, I then move on to planning my day, reminiscing about my favorite cartoons from when I was a kid, plotting out a response I'm going to write for something on /r/writingprompts when I get home, attempting to name the make and model of every car that drives by and wondering if I remembered to lock the door when I left the house. 
 
 The display on my phone now reads 9:20 and the bus is finally finally here! this is the happiest moment of my life that I will ever forget five minutes later.
