you were talking to a boy. The boy was joking and flirting with you. You couldn't help but get a little nervous at the thought of what might happen if Tom saw this. You knew how jealous, possessive and obsessive he was.

You finally said goodbye to each other when the boy decided to leave. You were a bit relieved that Tom didn't see you two, but when you turned around you saw Tom leaning against the wall, arms crossed, staring at you coldly.