Why Can't it Be Me

Jealousy

Rye's pov:

      I fell in love with the most beautiful, most talented, smartest girl I've ever seen. The way her eyes sparkled when the sun shone on her face in a way that made her look like an angel. I've never met the most perfect girl in my entire life. If I didn't meet her I would still be depressed about me and Andy breaking up. We did everything together: went to parties, stayed up all night long, binge watched 90 day fiancé together, and even lived in the same house. But after that night when I caught him with a girl I could never trust him again. But it's time to move on, I love Eliza she makes me so happy to look into her eyes and see the joy she always has.

Text message:

        Rye: hey babe you wanna go hang out somewhere

         Eliza: sure but where should we go

          Rye: anywhere as long as I'm with you

           Eliza: wow that was super cheesy

            Rye: I thought it was pretty good but you wanna meet up at Starbucks

             Eliza: sure

At Starbucks: Me and Eliza are just sitting there talking when Andy walks in
Hey Rye, how have you been, long time no see, he said. "Not long enough" (I could've been nicer but I didn't feel like being nice to that jerk) then Andy pulls up a chair so this could get interesting.