(Boyfriend duology #2)
What is that feeling you get when you see your childhood friend making out with every girl he sees with a pair of tits and a vagina? Every girl that is generally in your school? That unplalatable feeling you taste from the back of your throat? Discomfort, irritation, perturbation, unease, disconcertment? Oh right, jealousy.
A revolting emotion that no girl wants to have. The creature that secretly lives inside of you when you feel threatened to be replaced by another person. A sensation that people can't ignore because they're human. Yeah, that jealousy.
Well me being the immature bitch that I am, am going to make Zachary think twice about flaunting girls on his lap, just to get at me for whatever the fuck it is that I did.
I, Saoirse Darrow, am going to make Zachary Nicholson the one to be jealous.
God, I hope he gets jealous.