𝐕𝐈𝐑𝐆𝐎 . . .𝐣𝐣 𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐤

jealousy left and right

➶。˚✩  VIRGO... ! ˎˊ˗
C H A P T E R  S I X T E E N. 
🕊🥐💭 ━ jealousy left and 𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁.

        𝓢TELLA woke up with her arms around Jasmine whilst JJ's arms fell over hers, she was full of different emotions and it was only nine in the morning. She slowly tried to remove herself from the embraces before tip toeing to her en-suite, looking at herself in the mirror. Her bags were awful, and although she had plenty of sleep, she looked as if she was growing more and more tired as the days passed.

She pulled her top over her head and dropped it onto the floor, trying her hardest not to meet her reflection in the mirror in fear she'd grow more insecure. Taking her time to take off her shorts before turning on the shower.

Not once in Stella's life had she ever felt so disgusted to be herself, for years she just wished to grow up and explore the world with JJ. It's what they'd talked about the night he found her crying over the loss of friendship with the Kooks.

But now she was finally growing older, the love she had for everything had gone.

The hot water fell against her skin as she pulled her head back and brushed her hands through her brown locks. There was no denying that showers were one of Stella's favourite things, anything towards water, rain, storms: it was a source of her happiness. Of course, when she was either alone or with the right person.

Suddenly, her bathroom door swung open as she automatically wrapped her arms around her tiny frame, thankful for the shower curtain. "Shit— sorry!" The voice of JJ was heard as she somewhat fell from her tight posture.

"Jesus, JJ," She returned back to her shower, knowing he was still there. What she didn't know was that his cheeks were tinted a bright red and he was strongly baffled. "What? Don't tell me that when you're in a good position for one of your boyish jokes you're incapable of making it," Stella laughed.

The blond boy chucked to himself before looking at his reflection, trying to sort out his bed hair before using the mirror to look back at the shower. He could make out the figure of Stella, how her hands were locked in her hair and she stood straightly or even the curves and defined obvious features of her body, JJ knew he shouldn't of, but he couldn't help it. The girl he felt special feelings towards was naked, and she was almost beside him.

On the other side of the curtain, Stella had taken notice of the silence and grew pink, glancing through the material slightly to see him still stood there.

A sudden thud on the wooden floor outside the bathroom caused both of them to look towards the door, "Jasmine," They said at the same time.

JJ was the first one out of the door, Stella coming swiftly after with a towel wrapped around her body. "What happened?" Stella asked and watched as the pink-haired girl lifted herself up from the floor and looked between the two suspiciously.

"I woke up— and— and—" Jasmine was breathless, completely in shock. Stella and JJ looked to one another with raised brows before looking back at the pink-headed girl. "Ugh! I saw Harry and he was literally shirtless!" She flopped back onto the bed, belly first.

"That's it? You're freaking out over Har—" and Stella was walking over to the balcony, suddenly lost for words at the view.

The blond boy only grew annoyed and jealous, "It's not like he's Jesus Christ, he's some British lad," He scoffed before both girls raised their brows at him. "I mean, c'mon, you actually look at that and get all heeby jeebys,"