You Are Jealous

You’re groaning when you notice Chris is with that one girl again. The one who seems to ALWAYS have to be right next to him, and always talking to him, always laughing at his jokes, just seems too eager to be around him. You’ve expressed how you’ve felt before, but he shrugged it off mentioning, ‘We’re just friends’ and you brought up how y’all two were just friends before you guys got together. He seems to shrug it off. You walk over and grab his hand pulling him away, as the girl sighs and rolls her eyes.

Chris fixes his hair, and looks you in your eyes. “Why are you jealous?”

You glare at him before rolling your eyes. “I’m not jealous, I just take care of what’s mine and what’s mine shouldn’t be touched.”

Chris gives you a stink eye, the amount of times you’ve had the argument. “She’s just a friend. Why are you jealous?”

You look up at him and shake your head. “Well I was your friend too at first. Now look what we are now.”

Chris groans leaning his head back against a wall. Before thinking about how y’all are at a party and that there have probably been so many germs on the wall. “You are jealous.”

You shake your head. “I’m not jealous.”

You two go back and forth, before the girl comes over. “ven aquí, Chris.”

You glare at her. She knew you understood Spanish, at least to the extent of knowing what she said. She smiles at you as Chris follows her.