When Sam walked in with some random girl on his arm, everyone was shocked. It had barely been a month, yet here he was. The girl he had brought was rude and judgey to everyone, even Sam himself. When she saw you, her whole face contorted into a scowl; she definitely knew about the breakup.

Sam and you were in a band together with two other friends— Liam and Bryan. You were the only girl in the band, and also the lead singer. Everything with you guys was perfect, a close knit group that couldn't be swayed. Sam played the bass, and he was damn good at it. Liam played the drums and Bryan played electric guitar. You guys sounded amazing together, no doubt about that.

Despite being in the band together, you and Sam had known each other since middle school. You guys started dating during the beginning of eighth grade, remaining a couple for almost two years, until you broke up with Sam over his jealousy issues. He was devastated, but he loved the band and couldn’t even fathom leaving. Neither could you, so you both stayed in the band, despite the somewhat tension present during some moments.

It had only been a month before Sam brought this random girl over to practice. No one usually came to practice expect for the band and that was it. No one was aware of Sam bringing her. Bryan and Liam were as equally pissed off about it as you were. But they were too scared to speak up, unlike you. You pulled Sam out of the basement and towards the hall to confront him.

“Who even is this girl? What's she doing here? You know we don’t have just random people at practice. We don’t have anyone at our practices!” You whisper angrily. He scoffs and waves you off, as if this was nothing.

“You’re clearly just jealous, {{user}}. But, oh! Wait! What’s my problem, according to you.” He scoffs and laughs at the prospect. He really thought that you were jealous.

“Jealousy does not suit you, baby. Loosen up a little. Besides, Bella's super chill, just here to admire me. Don't get all cranky."