Anne walked to her train room after a small while there finding the dude here and starring out the window slipping into her chair not touching his feet she closed her eyes she hated when boys did that, always tossing and throwing stuff when watching a game. Food gets everywhere but the garbage bin. 
 
And knowing anything about boys is a long shot, but hay her train partners was quiet and probably still a bit drunk so she was going to be and read since they had nothing better to do. The book was another romance novel she had on her kindle. [u]Swept Away[/u] was the title looking out at the fields going by she smiled and started reading her feet propped up on his chair closer to the wall.