Watched and Judged.

I smiled the famous I'm not interested smile that I'm sure many men have seen before and pulled out my phone opening Facebook but Trevor scooted closer, smiling not understanding or ignoring my not so subtle hint..like so many men have before..

"So you have family at that retirement home?"

"Nope."

"You work there?"

"Yup"

It was then the guy to my left named Mitch spoke up.

"You wear no underwear when you work man I think I wish I was an old fart."

Laughter exploded from the two high school graduates or dropouts. I felt my face flush and shrunk in my seat as A man in his forties turned from his seat to regard me.

"Leave me alone" I growled, looking down at my Jean clad legs and tried not to cry in front of these assholes.

"Hey calm down girl we just want to know the story. You into that kind of thing?"

"Go away I want nothing to do with little boys" I shot back as Trevor threw his arm around my shoulders. I moved to stand, but he arm pushed me back down with surprising ****.

"Hey i'm sorry that was rude of Mitch. Let make it up to you. What's your name?"

"Ashley and if you don't let go I Will screen ****"

It's amazing how fast a guy will back off when those words are uttered, but trevor didn't his arm stayed over my shoulder and he just smiled at me slightly cocking his head. Looking at him now he was actually cute.

His long bangs of black hair covered one of his deep blue eyes that shone with so much confidence that I felt like he was hypnotizing me.

"Please don't. Just talk to me a bit."

"Okay" my voice croaked stupidly like a love struck school girl. I quickly looked away remembering how much a Dbag this guy was. Trevor chuckled and whispered my name again.

"Hey Mitch is an asshole he can't help himself, No one here is judging you so don't worry about it. "He paused and flashed his white teeth in an innocent smile."

How old are you ash?"

"Twenty in a week how about you?"

"Oh you are a little bit older than me but I'm legal don't you worry"

I laughed subconsciously brushing my hair back.

"I'm not"

He smiled warmly again.

"See that's better, no need to be mad anymore. We just see you every night at the bus stop and thought we would say he is all. Do you want us to go or can I stay and talk you with a while longer?"

I glanced to my left and saw Mitch still eyeing me like a piece of meat. I wasn't so sure.