𝘫𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘺 - 𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘯𝘢 𝘫𝘰𝘩𝘯𝘴𝘰𝘯

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you were at your locker, grabbing your english notebook and putting your history textbook away when someone walked up to you.

you turned to see your chemistry partner elizabeth.

"oh, hey liz." you smiled.

"hey, y/n." she replied with a smile. "i just wanna say thank you for—."

you then felt a pair of arms wrap around your waist and kiss your neck.

you turned to see that it was your girlfriend deena johnson.

"hey, babe." you smiled.

she spun you around and gave elizabeth a look before pressing her lips to yours.

you furrowed your eyebrows, but kissed her back anyway.

the two of you pulled away, then you turned back to elizabeth.

deena looked her up and down. "elizabeth."

"hi, deena." elizabeth greeted.

"so, what're you doing talking to my girlfriend?" deena cocked an eyebrow, cutting straight to the chase.

you pursed your lips and rolled your eyes. every time deena spotted you talking to another girl, she got jealous, but she was especially jealous when you talked to elizabeth. elizabeth had a crush on you back in eighth grade and deena wouldn't let it go.

"oh, uh, i was just here to return her chemistry notes." elizabeth answered and handed you the notebook.

"oh." deena muttered.

"here you go, y/n. my girlfriend must be waiting for me, so i gotta go, but i'll see you in chem." elizabeth said.

"thanks, liz. see you." you replied.

she flashed you a toothless smile before walking away.

you turned to deena with raised eyebrows.

"what?" she questioned.

"you're so jealous that it's hilarious." you shook your head.

"i'm not jealous." she replied.

you tiled your head at her, your eyebrows still raised as if to say really?

deena sighed. "okay fine, maybe i'm a little jealous, but can you blame me? you guys used to have a fling."

"we did not have a fling, deena. she had a crush on me in eighth grade and i didn't reciprocate feelings and i never will. i have feelings for one person and one person only." you responded.

"and who might that be?" she raised her eyebrows with a smirk.

"an idiot." you joked.

she shook her head and nudged you, still smirking.

"it's you, deena. it always has been and always will be. you have no need to be jealous." you assured and wrapped your arms around her.

her smirk turned into a smile and you gave her a kiss.

"now come on, we have to get to english." you reminded.

"okay."

you let go of her and she grabbed her hand, the two of you making your way to english class.













AUTHORS NOTE
elizabeth is just a random girl i made up if you couldn't tell.

deena is 100% the jealous type but lowkey same.

okay that's it from me! i hope you all like this one!

muah,
lea <3

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