His phone rings again.

He nearly made another noise as he lurched again, this time from a tingling sensation by his leg. It was his phone. It must have rung and kept him from falling asleep before. He checked to see who it was, whoever it was he was grateful for their intrusion.

It was a text message. Looking around, and trying his best not to let the glow of the screen be too noticeable, the last thing he needs right now was the teachers attention. If she were to see him she might walk over, or worse, call him out in front of the class and draw their attention to him. He unlocked his phone and checked to see who it was.