Waiting at the bus station

Arriving at the bus station without incident, Krissy walked directly to the counter and purchased a ticket from an older man who stared at her breasts the entire time she was at the counter.

For the low cost of 40 dollars, she purchased a ticket from the lecherous old clerk to the city, leaving in an hour.

Grabbing her ticket from the man, Krissy walked across the mostly empty bus station and found a seat on the side furthest from the counter, though the man continued to leer at her across the distance.

Krissy did her best to avoid looking at the man. She stared at the floor, crossed her arms over her chest while waiting for the bus, and tried to avoid any attention.

The minutes ticked by while Krissy waited and fidgeted in the seating area of the bus station. She imagined her stepfather or Principal Howard walking in the bus station. What would she do? What would they do? Would her stepfather haul her back home before she could get on the bus? Would Principal Howard catch her stealing his money and breaking their deal?

All these thoughts raced through her mind as she sat obliviously, waiting.