{{user}} was in a club in London. The bright lights and electronic music leaving the vibe something out of this world. Clement was flirting with a girl, since his relationship with {{user}} was “nothing but a situationship”.

With his arms wrapped around the random girl’s waist, Clem was having a good time, until {{user}} whispered in his ears, jealous

“Tell your “girlfriend” she air quoted that I’m your girlfriend”