She knew better than to look anyone in the eye on the train. It was a recipe for disaster.
“Hello, hello, miss?”
Maybe if I ignore him he will stop. Concentrating on the music, she closed her eyes.
“Oy, Miss, you in there?”
“Yes, hello, apologies, I didn’t hear you the last 3 times, how may I help you?” she sighed.
“Do you know how I can get to ________? The announcer just said the train wouldn’t stop at the station.” He smiled at her, undeterred.
“Yeah, just take the shuttle at the last stop”
“Where’s the shuttle?”
“Just follow the crowd.” She began to put her earphone back on, eye contact averted.
Sigh. And then it happened, eye contact made. Gorgeous blue eyes crinkled back at her, reminding her of someone else.
“Hi I am Ray.”
“Hey, what’s up?”
“Are you always this friendly or am I getting the special treatment?”
“That’s me, little Miss Sunshine, at your service,” she gave him a grudging smile.
He made small talk while she berated herself for making eye contact. Granted he wasn’t a pervert, but she never knew how to deal with beautiful eyes.
“How old are you, if you don’t mind me asking?”
“Wow you are a baby! Like practically in the cradle” He guffawed.
“Well, how old are you?”
“Wow! You’re ancient, like practically an artifact!” She mimicked.
The woman sitting beside them burst into laughter. “Good one”
He shook his head.
“Wanna grab lunch sometime,” he asked.
“How about a drink?”
“But you’re not even legal!”
“Are we back to that again? Russians. I meant coffee.”