ATTENTION

I soon finished with my afternoon snack only to meet her still staring at the computer. I noisily squashed the wrapper and tossed it onto the desk just on the keyboard. She sighed and turned at me angrily. Not wanting to trade so many words with her, I unlocked my phone and asked her.

 "So where am I going to start?" I asked her as I tapped on the search button. She kept quiet for a while, her eyes flitted from my phone to my stomach, and then to my eyes. She had an inquisitive look on her face, as if she wanted to find out why I was here and what I was playing at. I took some time to stare at my phone and navigate through it without doing anything particularly. After some time of staring at me, she picked the wrapper and tossed it back to me and started typing again. 

"So tell me," she began, "What kind of song do you listen to?" I leaned back to peek at her smooth leg which was crossed over the other leg.