You are the hottest chick in school, meaning everyone is crushing on you. You’re girlfriend, Natalie Wilson. Watches you from afar, talking to this guy, this guy was flirting with you. Trying to get you’re number.

Natalie didn’t take it well. She walks next to you, and puts her arm around you’re waist.

“You can’t have her, she belongs to me.” She says, giving a smirk at the guy, still holding to you’re waist. Not planning to let go.