Chapter 15: Jealously Sick

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Ira

After our picnic in the kitchen, we all went into the living room and decided to watch Silver Linings Playbook with Bradley Cooper and Jenifer Lawrence. Man, was it good! Of course I cried at the end, but it made me happy.

"What a good movie," Cristy said.

"Yeah, Jeniffer Lawerence was hot!" Troy said.

"Yeah," Caleb, Kostas, and the other guys agreed.

I felt jealousy blossom in my stomach. I didn't like him talking about her like that. I heard one or two soft growls from Arty and a few of the other girls I didn't really know. We all gave each other knowing glances. If the guys were going to make us jeaous, then we'd play do it to them, but make it worse.

"Well, Bradley looked incredibly hot in that trash bag," Cristy said first. The girls chuckled but nodded in agreement while Caleb growled.

"And he looked good in that open shirt at the contest. You could see his chest," I said, fanning myself for exaggeration. The girl quickly agreed with me and played it up.

Suddenly Kostas growled loudly, silencing everyone, which was quickly followed by the other guys growling too. Uh-oh, what did we do...

"You obviously need to know who you belong to," Kostas growled. The guys nodded in agreement. It didn't sound too good, but they did sound sexy.

Suddenly I was picked up and hauled upstairs. I yelled in surprise and then yelled again as I was thrown on the bed. I proped myself up on my elbows to see Kostas close the door. He slowly turned toward me and I gulped. I was in trouble for sure. Curse his sexy possesiveness.

"Remember earlier I said that you were mine, that you can't talk about another man the way you can talk about me?" he asked, taking his shirt off and walking toward the bed.

I nodded slowly.

"Well, what are you going to say?" he asked me.

I smiled, holding in a laugh. "I'm going to say that my thoughts are my own."

He laughed at my answer, but he still continued to advance toward me. Suddenly, he hovered over me and I laid flat on his bed underneath him. He smiled at me as he placed a hand on my cheek. I felt ice cold again, but I didn't mind it now. Despite what was going to happen, Kostas frowned and then looked worried.

"Ira, you're freezing!" he said, rolling off me and sitting up. "Are you feeling okay?"

"Yeah, I've just been cold for a while," I said, sitting up as well, seeing that nothing would be happening.

"You need to see the pack doctor," he said, standing up from the bed and then picking me up bridal style.

"I can walk you know."

"Even your legs are cold!" he exclaimed. "We'd better hurry."

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Kostas high-tailed it to the pack doctor's office, which really made me admire how large their property was. I think I even saw a traing area. Anyway, Kostas was in a fit as soon as we entered and he forced the doctor out of bed and made her take a look at me. Her name was Angelina.

"So, what's the problem?" she sleepily asked me.

"I've been very cold all day."

She laughed a bit...that is until she touched my arm and felt how cold it was.

"Oh jeez," she said. "You feel like ice!"

"Do you know what's wrong with her?" Kostas asked.

"First off, what's with the bandaid?"

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