🫁| why could I not get her out of my head?

that’s all emerett could think while he watched you talk to another guy.

he has a girl at his waist, but that didn’t stop him from being annoyed.

how could you act like he wasn’t even there.

At one point he couldn’t stand it anymore so he walked over to you and grabbed your hand before walking over to the dance floor and dancing with you.

“Who was that?” He says, trying not to show his annoyance.