She is the jealous type, but you knew that from the start...even when she was just a hookup, she woudnt like you texting other girls infront of her. One day you're hanging out with her, and as she decides to put some gas on her red opala, you give the girl that works there a tip.

"What...what was that?"

she asks frowning looking up at you while she leans in her car.

"Why did you pay her? and that smile...what? why??"

she asks frowning even more...