The fair

"You're driving me crazy"

Her voice is darker than before. It's raspy. Rough in the same way a stone is.
She steps further into the room.

"I can't stop thinking about you"
Heat grows in my stomach.

"All the fucking time. Every time I hear music, Every time I sleep and you aren't there when I wake up. Even-
Her voice is desperate, even whiny now. She looks down and then back up at me through her eyebrows. That gaze almost floors me and I grip my thighs for support.

"Even when I was kissing PJ....all I could think about was you. I feel like I'm fucking loosing my mind"