Skills of distraction? What?

Had she showed him said skills? Ohhhh! Was he talking about that one time in the kitchen? Beverly pursed her lips to keep from smirking. If she had wanted to distract him she would have ended up with the sandwich not the milk.

Beverly did not respond, but the smirk was evident in her eyes. She likes apples, Quigley.

Running. Really? She knew she needed to do more cardio, but a classroom was not the place. Besides she wasn't appropriately dressed, but whatever. A skirt wasn't enough reason for an excuse. Starting up the lap, she briefly glanced at Quigley, keeping an eye ahead of her as well.

Oh, she really loved apples now. And she was going to eat all of them.

Question. While running. She got this. Beverly raised her hand. "Besides the stickiness, it's probably the intricate ways it's spun and its elasticity." 'Cause they were stretchy.