Someone Is Jealous

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Nancy






I can't believe that Lydia has just forgotten about Enzo and she's putting her eggs in Carl's basket. After what she has done to drag his attention and make him fall in love with her, she gave up on all that so easily.

Wait, wait, wait. Is that Steve right there, sitting next to a girl and laughing.

Oh, that girl just put her hand on his arm. She's leaning towards him, giggling.

I better stop thinking about Lydia and Enzo and focus on my own life because someone seems like he's about to steal a part of it.

I walk towards them and I'm trying hard to hold myself and stop thinking about pulling that girl's hair. I stand next to them, on Steve's right side, but neither of them notices my presence.

"Steve!". I call his name and he tilts his head towards me the second he hears me.

"Could you please bring me a drink". I ask from him.

"But you already have one". He replies, pointing at the red cup I'm holding.

"Now I don't". I correct him with a smile, and I spill the drink on the ground.

I just want him to go away so I can talk to that girl.

"You won't let a lady in a party without a drink, would you?". I try to provoke his manners.

Steve nods and he gets on his feet. He leaves after giving me a glance. I couldn't catch the emotions that his eyes held because it was a too short glance.

The girl takes a curl of her hair, and she twirls it, watching some guys having a drink competition. She's the same girl that I caught Steve with once. I think she's trying to make a move on him. 

No, I'm certain.

I sit next to her. I clear my throat, but it doesn't catch her attention. I pat her shoulder and she turn her head and I hit her with a fake smile.

"Are you flirting with Steve?". I ask her directly with no introductions.

"What if I said yes?".

This girl is really testing my temperature. She doesn't know that I can turn into a volcano and burn her alive with my lava. Whatever she says I'll try my best to stay as a cold volcano.

"Then, I think I'll have to ask you to stop".

She laughs.

"Listen Nancy, everyone knows how Steve is madly in love with you, but you've been treating him like shit. That's why I'm the one who should ask you to stop!".

"I think I won't ask you how I would treat my boyfriend".

Oh my god, I just said 'My boyfriend'.

"Your boyfriend?". She asks and her eyes shine with billions of questions.

"Yeah. That's why, stay away from my boyfriend". I warn her.

I said it again. I just referred to Steve as my boyfriend again.

The girl scoffs, shaking her head. She rolls her eyes and walks away. I'm glad She left before she could see the proud smile on my face. If she stayed any longer, I would've said the word 'Boyfriend' again which would make me look stupid if I just threw it out with no context.

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