The art of jealousy

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I woke up as I heard a sudden ring from somebody else’s cellular phone so I turned to see who it was and it’s Chase’s. She’s smiling like she has won the lottery or something. She stood up so I pretended I’m still sleeping as I can hear her footsteps going inside the bathroom. I heard the door close and opened my eyes standing up from the bed. I took Chase’s cellular phone and scanned her text messages. She’s having a date with that June Guci tonight, huh? I thought to myself. I heard the knob of the bathroom door start to turn. I hurriedly placed her cellular phone back and went back to the bed and pretended I’m still sleeping.

“Jin,” she called my name after a few seconds but I didn’t responded because I know for myself I’m really hard to wake up.

“Jin,” she called me again and started wagging me with her hand to wake me up.

“What?” I responded using my very sleepy voice.

“I’m going out,” she said. Yeah, you have a date with that June Guci I thought to myself.

“Where are you going?” I asked her even though I know where, the Eiffel tower. Ugh. That June Guci really knows romance. But wait, isn’t their date at night? Why is she going out this early?

“I’m going shopping,” she said and made me sit up from the bed. She’s going shopping? How many clothes does she have to wear? Her luggage is pretty full already.

“So are you coming or not?” she asked me so I decided to come along with her. I stood up and changed clothes. I’m wearing a crimson loose shirt and a pair of auburn jeans that fit perfectly with a pair of white rubber shoes. Chase is wearing a white tank top and a pair of light washed blue denim shorts that fit perfectly with white rubber shoes.

“Here,” I place a cap on top of her head with her long black hair covering some of her exposed skin.

“What’s with the cap?” she asked me.

“You look too revealing with those clothes so put that on.” I explained.

“Like that’s going to cover me?” she responded.

“Oh so you want me to force you to change your clothes?” I asked her.

“Okay, okay, I’m wearing it, happy?” she said.

“Pleased,” I answered giving her a thumb up making her roll her eyes.

“Let’s go,” she said grabbing me and then turned the lights out and closed the room’s door.

“Geez, you’re so bossy.” I told her.

“You’re the one to talk,” she said pointing the cap I made her wear as we arrived at the elevator.

            The elevator opened and the both of us headed out from the elevator to the hotel’s exit. I took my shades and wore it as I called for a cab. The both of us went inside and told the driver to drive us to the mall.

“This is very hot in the head,” she said taking the cap off and fanned it at her.

“Put that back on,” I ordered making her glare at me and I just pointed the cap and then her head.

“You’re so bossy,” she said using a very childish tone of her voice.

            The cab stopped as we arrived at the mall so I paid the cab’s fare and the both of us went out of the cab and in to the mall. As the both of us went in the mall, I took my sunglasses off and realized the people are looking at our direction. I don’t know why, is it because were foreigners? We used the escalator and arrived at the second floor where the department store is. Chase started to run around looking for clothes and I just went to look for some pair of jeans.

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