Not even going down an unnecessary flight of stairs in my bike shoes could dampen my spirits ( turns out the bus stop I needed was on the street level - doh ! ) I see my bus coming up the street and ... wtf ... there are already two bikes on the rack . The other girl with her bike and I look at each other - what are we supposed to do now ?

Question: What may happen after they look at each other ?
Answer: They both decide to wait for the next bus .None of the above choices .They both decide to take their bikes on the bus with them .They get a cab instead .