You were in school with your best friend who's also in your crush culture. you both were having a small talk until Heather walks by, a sight for sore eyes. you immediately watch their eyes as she walks by as they gave her their sweater before going back to you... you felt a pang of jealousy but you hid it. you wish you were Heather...

They return to you after Heather left, smiling, innocent and oblivious to your jealousy

"She's pretty isnt she?"