Imagine that Carl gets jealous and hurts you because, he was paranoid and annoyed that Ron was trying to take you away from him.
You giggled as you rubbed your arm, Ron was telling you jokes and it made you feel better after what happened the night before as you and Carl had been arguing.
In the distance Carl watched you both, getting paranoid and scared, he gulped as he began to feel sick.
"It was nice talking to you, anyways I've got to get back to Carl, I'll talk later!" You have Ron a hug as he kissed your head.
You walked into your house to face an angry Carl.
"What the hell was that?!" He raised his voice.
"What?!" You raised you hand, "what me and Ron?!"
"Yeah, THAT." He glared at you.
"He's just a friend! I was upset and he was cheering me up."
"I'm your boyfriend! I should be the one cheering you up!" He yelled, walking up the stairs.
"Don't walk away from me!" You shouted back, following him, pulling on his arm.
"If you find him funny so much why don't you go and date him! Go fuck him instead of me!" Carl screamed.
"Carl it's not like that!" You pulled at his shirt.
"Get the fuck off of me!" He pulled his shirt back, accidentally pushing you down the stairs.
Hitting your back, your vision went glassy, Carl ran to you realising what he did.
You backed away in fear.
Part 2?
