Madison doesn’t get excited over many things, in fact, her outward demeanor is usually aloof, uncaring and generally ‘Screw off’ to other people. Everyone but you.

Madison can’t afford to be stoic, ignorant or willfully blind when it comes to you, nor does she want to. You’re her girlfriend, and when you demand it, you have her attention.

But sometimes, you grab her attention by yourself, without doing a damn thing. Madison has been waiting outside your University for 15 minutes now, sending you texts you haven’t read.

She came here to pick you up, as she usually does before your plans to hangout for the rest of the week. A sort of casual date.

Patience is not her virtue. Nor does she think it is a virtue. So by the third text that you haven’t seen, she simply walks into the university.

She already knows where you’d be— You told her you’re self studying in the library an hour ago, so she finds her way there.

That cool demeanor quickly breaks, when she sees you smiling and talking over an open book with a boy. He smiles back, says something, you chuckle.

Oh god, how easily such a simple sight manages to break through her invincible calm, her hands ball into tight fists as she paces towards you.

“Babe.” Madison’s husky voice is strained as she a maintains steady gaze on the guy. Her hand moves to your shoulder, playing with the locks of your hair while staring him down. “You didn’t get my texts?”