Is this Jealousy?

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Parker sat in his last hour of the day.  He was fairly confident that he did well in his history exam. He was slightly confused as to why Violet was in such a hurry, and who she was with. He sat with his dead down on top of his finished test. He had recognized the girl he had definitely seen her before. Pin straight hair. It was strawberry blonde and she had very blue eyes. He skin tone matched her body perfectly. Parker knew he wasn't into blondes. Violet was more his type. Dark wavy hair, dark eyes. Naturally tan, and pretty. Neither of those girls needed makeup. The bell woke Parker from his thoughts. He packed up his bag, rushing slightly. He had indoor soccer practice after school. Parker made his way to the gym. He got to the locker room and put on adidas shorts and his Ronaldo jersey.  He laced up his indoor cleats and headed on to the makeshift pitch.

" Yo, Marcus, what are you doing here?" Parker asked his best friend Marcus.

" I figured I'd try out soccer. I mean you love it so much." Marcus replied.

He was right. Parker loved soccer, and he idolized Cristiano Ronaldo. The worlds best player in his opinion.  Parker played and trained whenever he could. Marcus and him jogged two laps as a warm up then they stretched out there legs. When his coach was assigning teams they put Christian in the net. Opposite of Marcuse's and Parkers team. Christian was the best keeper they had. As much as Parker respected him in soccer, he never could outside of it. Once they left the field it was a constant fight between the two. Christian never shut up. And he loved to spread rumors just to ruin girls lives.

After playing soccer for two hours Parker and Marcus walked back to the locker room together. Parker removed his jersey revealing his clearly defined six pack and toned arms. He proceeded to change  back to his everyday wear. 

"Park, wanna walk back to the dorm together?" Marcus asked.

"Sure thing." Parker replied. He quickly fluffed his brown hair up then left the locker room.

                                                                                        Time Skip

Once back at the dorm Parker headed right to the shower. He stood letting the hot water flow down his body. He wished he could spend extra time in the steam but he had to get ready for his date. After shampooing his brown hair he ran body wash down his stomach and finished washing up. He stepped out of the glass shower and wrapped his towel around his waist. After brushing his teeth he left the bathroom. While he was picking out a dress outfit he talked to Marcus,

"Aren't you going out with your girl tonight too?" Parker questioned.

"Nah, she had some family issues and left for break early." Marcus said not disappointed at all.

"You're welcome to stay and play FIFA with me though." Marcus broke the silence.

" You know I'm going out tonight. I cant stay." Even though the idea of playing video games sounded better than going on a awkward date with his girlfriend and her best friend.

" Have fun with that." Marcus said sarcastically while Parker head back to the bathroom to change.

Parker had picked out a grey button up and tan khaki pants. He put on his belt and dress shoes. After grabbing his jacked and wallet he left. 

Parker was riding in his beat up Honda when he realized he had left his phone. He had no way to tell Violet he would be late picking them up. After driving back to his dorm and searching franticly for his phone he finally gave up and asked to borrow Marcus's. He used it to call Violet.

"Hello?"  Violet was confused at the unknown number.

"Hey V, I'm going to be a little bit late. Lost my phone." Parker answered.

"Oh yea no problem. MJs not completely ready yet."  She replied.

" Okay perfect. I have to head back to the school. I think its in the locker room. see ya tonight."  Parker said hanging up. 

He tossed the phone back to Marcus then headed back to the school. He pounded on the front door for about 10 minutes before a rude janitor approached him.

" What the hell do you think your doing?!" She yelled.

" S-sorry mam. I believe I left my phone in the gym. Can I please check?" Parker responded nervously and politely.

The janitor didn't respond. She just stood to the side of the door way. Parker nodded his head as a friendly gesture. He made his way back to the gym, each hallway lighting up, sensing his movement. He hurried into the locker room and began his search. Damn it. He thought once he spotted his phone in Christian's locker. He fiddled with the lock and had no luck. He was getting his phone out tonight. He walked around the locker room before finding a old chair. He broke the leg off and began beating on the locker. Eventually it came free. He grabbed his phone and hurried out. Stopping to text Violet. That's when he noticed a post-it note attached to the screen. it read, 

 Don't try any shit with Violet. She's already mine. Dick head.

Parker was very confused. He put two and two together and came to the assumption that this was Christians doing. The phone was in his locker after all. Parker also knew that Violet was not fucking around with Christian of all men.

Parker: Hey, found my phone. On my way to your place now.

Violet: Okay. 😊.

Parker was back in his car and driving towards Violets dorm now.