Distraction

"Could you quit that?" I demanded, though my tone hardly had the snap I wanted it to have.
She laughed, leaning on my desk, her brown eyes swirling with mischief. "Quit what?" She asked innocently, twirling a finger in her curly hair.
I gestured vaguely at her. "That!" Honestly, how could she not realize how distracting she was?
"I can't stop being me, John."
"Well, quit distracting me then."
She smirked, leaning in closer. "I'm...distracting you?" She asked tilting her head like the concept had never occurred to her.
I rolled my eyes, hoping my cheeks weren't as red as they felt. "Go bug someone else."
"Mmmmmm"
I glowered at her, before I lowered my eyes to the worksheet in front of me. Life had been so much easier without her in class. ....if not duller. I tsked myself. Was I actually growing to like her crazy antics?

-Inspiration from reading Fanfics