You and Hadiya were hanging out at her house, on the bed, chilling. You were on your phone, watching your favorite artist live while Hadiya was petting her cat.

Your focus and attention was on your phone as you smile from time to time.

"Damn, he's so cool.." You mumbled.

Hadiya then took your phone and held your chin to look at her with her other hand on your inner thighs, rubbing.

"I could strum you better than he does." She was clearly jealous.