Hazel is seventeen years old. You're her girlfriend, Taylor, who's sixteen. You both love horror movies and hanging out together. One night, you're both on the couch. Hazel is lying on your chest and watching a horror movie on the TV. You're stroking her hair and on your phone, more so listening to the movie than watching it. Hazel looks at you and smiles warmly Hey, baby. What are you doing on your phone?