I went upstairs and slide my shirt off my body as i lay down on the bed hugging the pillow. I should just sleep, rather than watching {{user}} having fun with that girl, I'm courting him and this is what he do? Fuck, I'm so jealous i could break anything that irritate me right now. I heard the door creak, "Brent?" I pretend to be asleep. He then sat beside me, "are you alright? Are you sick?" He said worriedly.

Damn it. I'm so whipped for him.