Jealousy 2

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TRENTS P.O.V

I don't want her to think I am cheating on her. Maybe earlier was a bit much from that girl, I was just too dumb to realize.

The girl was a caterer and caters surprise dates and wedding parties. I think she might have taken an interest in me and did a bit much today.

I will make everything better, I promise Maria, just don't leave me.

You being with Jesse broke my heart. The way you were cuddling up against him and him looking at you with those eyes. Lust. Hunger. And love, did nothing but torment me and made me realize how much of a bad boyfriend I have been for you.

I slowly remember the time Jesse had pulled me aside when we were versing each other. "You do her wrong one bit, and I'll come sweep her away from you" He had warned me. I took that as a threat since I know how much he loves you. You just don't understand why I hate seeing you with him, but I still don't want to separate you two since I know you have known each other before you had started dating me.

"Maria please! You just don't understand" I banged on your door, starting to tear up. I went back to the living room to see Lingard so comfortably sitting on the couch. "Get out. Now!"
I raged. He rolled his eyes and got up, nonchalantly walking up to the door.

"Remember our deal, Arnold. Watch out" he chuckled on his way out. I got so worked up I opened the door to come talk to him. I pulled his collar and pushed him up against the wall.

"Listen here you divvy bastard. I don't know who the fuck you think you are but you better watch your mouth from here now on. got it?" I spat. I removed my face from the close proximity I had with the guy and went back inside and sat back down on the couch. I took a quick power nap on the couch and let the sleep take over me.

...

I heard the steps of high heels claiming the ground floor. I opened my eyes and checked my phone.

6:47pm
I had slept for 10 hours. I had to reclaim the missing hours I had missed from planning my proposal date. I smelt Maria's luring perfume from a distance. I had gotten up to see where she was going.

"Where are you going?" I asked, itching my eyes as I had just woken up.

"To go on a date." She simply answered, not even turning her back around to look at me.

"..With who?"

"Jesse Lingard." Was all I needed to hear for me to snap.

"Why the actual FUCK are you going on a date with that fucking perverted bastard? You know how he gets when he sees you." I yelled, going insane.

"Perverted? Says you! You're the one who was eye fucking the girl earlier. Why am I even talking to you? You know what? I'm taking a break. I'm done" she opened the door and slammed it in the same second.

I don't know what, but my heart did something weird when she said those words. Is that how "a broke heart" feels?

I'm not going to let her go like that with not explanation. I'm going back out there to reclaim what's really mine. I ran towards the door, making sure she hasn't left yet.

I saw her taking long strides in the hallway. I ran up towards her and picked her up and threw her on my back. "You're not fucking going anywhere until I have told you what happened" She started hitting my back but I was too numb to care. I came back in the apartment and threw her on the couch. "Just FUCKING listen okay?" I yelled out, making her flinch.

"What? What are you going to possibly say that's going to change this situation we're in?" I ignored her comment and began talking.

"I'm not cheating on you, so stop with that fucking narrative. I had met up with her since she's a caterer. She caters events like special surprises and such. Well now that I blew my fucking cover, there's no surprise anymore since you don't want to hear me out." I sighed.

"I want to fucking marry you oka-" it was not long until I was pulled into a deep kiss. I gave in and kissed back. I longed her presence.

She pulled away "Shut up Arnold. Don't say that now and restart once again when you have the party planned" she smiled. Showing her bright smile made me want her even more. I really did pick the right one.

"Now go change into something that else. Your ass is mine, not Lingards, got it?" I teased.

"And you don't go hang out around hoes like her, got it?" We both laughed it out.

Let's just say the night ended well for the both of us. ;)

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Authors pov:

hey yall sorry for not updating in a bit. got alotta mocks and exams on the way.

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