"But even worse-I can't stop calling him-he's all I want and more-I mean DAMN...What's not to adore?-"
He was CLEARLY singing about someone-;)
"Hf-"
He blushed but he'd made a bet so he had to keep going-
"I've been playing too much guitar-I've been listening to jazz-I've called so many times-I swear, he's going mad-and that cellular-will be the death of us I swear, I swear-"
He looked away cuz he was 5 seconds away from having a heart attack-
"...And oh-o-oh-o-ooh, oooohh-I'm running my mouth just like I've got him-but I surely don't...."
"Because he's so, o-oh, o-oh, o-ooh, Rock n' roll-and out of my league...-is he out of my league-I hope not...-"
He keeps going, heart beating out of his chest
