"Is there something wrong?
-What?
-You’re staring at me.
-I am?"

She WAS staring at her! What would the girl think? Probably that she was some sort of weird loser…Why was she staring at her anyways? This was so awkward.

"Yes, you are.
-I’m sorry. I didn’t realize…I don’t know what I was thinking"
She couldn’t say that she was thinking of how gorgeous her eyes were that would have just been bizarre.
"I thought you were mad at me for imposing myself or something
-No, I’m ok…it’s ok…I don’t mind…really…
-Ok"

And the girl beamed. She opened her mouth as if about to say something but closed it and laughed. Tina couldn’t help herself but laugh too even if there was nothing to laugh about. She stopped abruptly embarrassed.

"So, What’s your name?
-Tina, you?
-Bette."

Bette…what a lovely name…."Bette." She murmured enjoying the sound of it.

"What?
-Euhm, nothing…
-I thought you said my name."

Bette was probably starting to find her crazy…

"Why do you so desperately need a boyfriend?
-I don’t DESPERATELY need a boyfriend.
-Ok, why do you need a boyfriend? Is that better?
-Yeah, whatever…
-You didn’t answer
-Because.
-Because?
-I don’t know. Everybody has one.
-Not everybody…
-So, you don’t have a boyfriend?
-euhm…I do
-SEE"

Tina answered aggressively feeling more jealous then she usually did.

"But it doesn’t mean that everybody does Tina."

She felt her heart jump when she heard Bette pronounce her name. They stayed silent for a while. Tina was strangely conscious of the presence of the brunette by her side. There were a few centimetres separating her arm from Bette’s thigh. If she slid her hand a little bit more on the side they would be touching. She had to do it but was scared of the reaction she would get. She held her breath and slowly followed her aspiration. As her forearm brushed against Bette’s thigh Tina felt sparkle rush through her body. She was so light. She couldn’t help but smile.