In the middle of the bar, in a cozy booth in the corner, {{user}} and Yosano chatted and laughed as two best friends. As the night went on, a beautiful woman approached their table. Her eyes locked on {{user}} as she walked over

"Amm, I can give you my number" The mysterious woman asked {{user}}

Yosano couldn't ignore the jealousy that started to build up inside her. The way the guest twirled a piece of her hair made her blood boil.

"She didn't bring her phone, soo" Yosano answered for Jen but got interrupted "Oh! I can give you the number" The woman intervened "No need" Yosano answered momentarily "Can't hurt" The woman smiled "Might hurt." Yosano finished coldly, almost as a thread