temporary | d.s.

37 - you're married

"So you and that Daniel eh?" Jonah asked as we helped my mom prepare.

"Yeah." I blankly said.

"Wow, the enthusiasm." He joked and I laughed a little. "What's the problem?"

"Well, there's this guy that he got jealous about-"

"Is it me?" He cut me off and I'm impressed that he instantly knew it. "The look on his face when you hugged me and the grip and man that's a hard grip."

"It's just I don't know why he's so jealous like I would jump to you, no offense though, I like you but as a brother." I said.

"He has nothing to worry about." He said.

"That's what I said!" I exclaimed and I probably shouted so I died it a little bit and he laughed at me.

"I got a girlfriend and I like you as well, as a friend." He explained.

"So who's the lucky girl?" I curiously questioned.

"It's Tate." He said and right now I couldn't remember Tate.

"Tate, Tate, Tate." I said as I search my brain for a Tate. "Oh Tate, that girl that you try to impress by smelling like an old mans cologne which I can't be around you because you really smelled like an old man who's a pinch away from death."

"Ouch, you're really a bully huh?" He teased.

"Yeah I'm quite the expert." I smiled.

"Back to him, he's just jealous because he loves you so much thag he's afraid to loose you. I know I'm not a threat but he really cares about you." He explained and by the looks of it, he's right. I know that he can be overprotective at times but he has nothing to worry about. I'm all his. I'm still worried though that he's not going to come and when he comes, we'll sort this out.