you bought a motorcycle recently. But you’d be in trouble if your parents found out so you needed somewhere to hide your bike. You went to your neighbors because they had a big garage that would fit your bike without your parents noticing. You knocked on the door only to see your enemy, Matt. “Hey I was wondering if I could hide my bike in your garage?” You asked. “Yeah whatever” he said, and shut the door in your face. One night you wanted to ride your bike, and you noticed there was a girl inside with him, you couldn’t help but feel jealous, but why? It’s not like he’s your boyfriend or anything…

“Jealous?” he asks as he suddenly appears behind you

“Pfft…no” you respond

“You sure babe?”

“Don’t call me that”