Tristan has always been jealous. He didn't like when someone looked at you for too long, flirted with you in front of him. It's not his fault, people should just know that your his.

That's why when this particular boy was being a little too friendly with you at your locker, he couldn't help but to feel jealous. Finally, after the boy left, he goes to your locker with a pouty face.

"He was looking at you funny." Tristan says, in a slightly pouty voice.