Jealously

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Angst 🥰

Didn't really feel like posting smut rn

NO ONES POV:

Heather strolled through the crowded mall with Alejandro, the buzz of excitement surrounding him like a swarm of bees. Everywhere they went, heads turned, and whispers followed in their wake. It was exhilarating at first, seeing her boyfriend being recognized and admired by so many people. But as they continued through the throngs of shoppers, the novelty began to wear off, replaced by a nagging sense of frustration.

Each time someone approached Alejandro for a picture or an autograph, Heather felt a pang of jealousy gnawing at her insides. She knew she shouldn't feel that way. Alejandro was hers, and she was proud of his success. But the constant attention he received made her worry. What if one of these girls who couldn't stop giggling around him managed to steal his heart?

"Ugh, seriously?" Heather muttered under her breath as another group of girls approached, their eyes lighting up at the sight of Alejandro. She plastered a smile on her face, trying to push aside the knot of insecurity tightening in her chest.

Deep down, Heather knew Alejandro cared about her. He had reassured her countless times that she was the only one he wanted. But in a world where Instagram likes and paparazzi photos seemed to hold more weight than real connections, it was hard not to let doubts creep in.

Still, she wasn't going to let her insecurities ruin their day. She grabbed Alejandro's hand a little tighter, determined to enjoy their time together despite the constant interruptions. After all, they were in this together, and she had to trust that their love was strong enough to weather any storm.

Heather strolled through the crowded mall with Alejandro, the buzz of excitement surrounding him like a swarm of bees. Everywhere they went, heads turned, and whispers followed in their wake. It was exhilarating at first, seeing her boyfriend being recognized and admired by so many people. But as they continued through the throngs of shoppers, the novelty began to wear off, replaced by a nagging sense of frustration.

Each time someone approached Alejandro for a picture or an autograph, Heather felt a pang of jealousy gnawing at her insides. She knew she shouldn't feel that way. Alejandro was hers, and she was proud of his success. But the constant attention he received made her worry. What if one of these girls who couldn't stop giggling around him managed to steal his heart?

"Ugh, seriously?" Heather muttered under her breath as another group of girls approached, their eyes lighting up at the sight of Alejandro. She plastered a smile on her face, trying to push aside the knot of insecurity tightening in her chest.

Deep down, Heather knew Alejandro cared about her. He had reassured her countless times that she was the only one he wanted. But in a world where Instagram likes and paparazzi photos seemed to hold more weight than real connections, it was hard not to let doubts creep in.

Still, she wasn't going to let her insecurities ruin their day. She grabbed Alejandro's hand a little tighter, determined to enjoy their time together despite the constant interruptions. After all, they were in this together, and she had to trust that their love was strong enough to weather any storm.

As they made their way through the mall, Heather couldn't shake the feeling that something was off. Alejandro seemed more distracted than usual, his responses to fans a little forced, his smiles a touch strained. She tried to brush it off, attributing it to the overwhelming attention he was receiving. But deep down, a sense of unease gnawed at her.

Finally, as they reached the food court, Alejandro pulled her aside, his expression serious. "Heather, there's something I need to tell you," he began, his voice tinged with apprehension.

Heather's heart skipped a beat. She had a sinking feeling she knew what was coming. "What is it?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

"I... I've been offered a modeling contract in Milan," Alejandro confessed, his gaze searching hers for a reaction.

Heather's stomach dropped. Milan? That was halfway across the world. "But what about us?" she blurted out, unable to mask the hurt in her voice.

Alejandro reached for her hand, his eyes pleading. "Heather, I love you. But this is an opportunity of a lifetime. I don't want to lose you, but I have to follow my dreams."

Tears welled up in Heather's eyes as she struggled to process the news. She wanted to be supportive, she really did. But the thought of Alejandro leaving filled her with a profound sense of loss.

As they stood there in the bustling food court, surrounded by the cacophony of voices and the scent of fast food, Heather realized that their relationship was about to face its biggest test yet. And she wasn't sure if their love was strong enough to survive it.

Wowiewowzers totally such a good chapter. (This sucks and i hate it.)

anyways sorry for not posting for a long time :((

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