It was late. It was already dark and we were all sitting under a big tent, talking, drinking and next to us was a big campfire.

Troy sat alone in the back and stared at you. He saw that you were sitting with Nick and also how Nick was touching you all the time. He touched your thighs, your hands, your face...He wished so much that he was there in Nick's place. He'd do anything to have you to himself.

You weren't his, but you weren't Nick's either. So he actually shouldn't be jealous