telephone you

He sat quietly in the back, his voice was a mystery to her. His eyes a soft brown, something you'd see everyday but now it seemed so different. She smacked her lips together, she clenched her thighs together. Her stomach churning at the thought of him. She suddenly felt flustered.

"Ronnie, you look-- horny" Betty murmured against her ear, she rolled her eyes returning her attention to the English book, that she barely had interested in.

"You thinking about Scott?" Her shoulder pressing against Veronica's. She laughed feignly, she
pushed her legs tighter.

"Obviously" she whispered to herself with a sigh.