The Skytrain

The Skytrain screeches to an abrupt stop, causing me to hit my head on the bar beside

me. On the floor I kneel down as if someone had just punched my stomach. My forehead

pulsates with pain. With my hand touching my forehead I yell "Owe, my head!"

Tina wraps her arms around my waist and helps me stand up.

"Are you okay?" giggles Tina , amused by my pain. My eyes become watery.

"Yeah I'm fine thanks." I mumble with a grin and brush the dust off my white hoodie.

" Oh Daniel." She touches my forehead and I flinch.

" Your bump, it's pretty massive." She exaggerates

"Who cares about my bump, it's not that important" I reply.

" Then what is?" She demands in a raised voice as if I just offended her.

"I tell you what is!" I dig my hand in my jean pocket and slowly pull my hand out covered in

yellow guck.

"It's my banana. It's squished into slime!" I cry dramatically just to get my point across to

Tina. She stares intently into my brown eyes.

"Well, the only thing that matters is that your fine." She says with a twinkle in her eye.

" Yeah, ...