"I don't care!" the woman yelled back, standing up slightly to lean aggressively into the aisle. "This is exactly why I usually take Ubers! You people are disgusting! I shouldn't even have to breathe the same air as a bunch of cheap commuters who can't afford a real ride!" The sheer, high-and-mighty audacity of her words hung heavy in the muggy air.
A wave of stunned silence rippled through the immediate crowd, quickly followed by a chorus of angry jeers. "Who do you think you are?!" a woman near the door shouted. "Take a taxi then!" another called out. Jessica stared at her, her jaw tight. The woman’s disdain was so absolute, so stubborn, that it felt like arguing with a brick wall. Realizing that shouting was getting nowhere, the surrounding crowd slowly fell into a hostile, resentful silence.
The woman smirked triumphantly, popping her headphone back into her ear, and sat down again. She picked up a large, covered plastic cup of extra-large iced coffee from the floor between her feet, taking a long, arrogant sip through the green straw. Jessica retreated a step, gripping the metal pole, defeated.