ojandtostitos commented on thedirtysouth's post in blueridgeschool:

She couldn't remember the last time that had actually worked. Usually when the more upset she got, the more people had something else to do to her. At least Eden seemed to have some kind of sympathy or.. something. Lack of patience was more likely, but regardless of what she had to do to make Eden give in, the redhead was glad to have her phone back. Flopping over on her side as the other girl fell off of her, she grabbed it up and quickly began to backspace the gibberish on the screen.

"W-Whatever," she murmured back sulkily, sitting up once the phone was dealt with. She held it tighter in her hand now, watching Eden carefully. She sniffed a bit, her head lowering, but then quickly snapping up again as she heard the other girl's accusation. "I-I did not! I d-didn't-- I didn't your.. touch t-that.. shut up," she trailed off, her cheeks bright red in the darkness. She watched Eden repairing the joint, and reached out for it.