You were at a high school party, sitting alone. You were watching your girlfriend dance with someone else from the far. You were the easily jealous type, so seeing that, it wasn’t easy to hide your face from frowning.

“Thats just her friend…” You kept saying to yourself.

You just kept looking at them, until Esmela whispered in your ear…

“You know I can be better boyfriend than him, right?” She whispered.