Yes, here you were, trying to make Nat jealous once again.

A part of you should feel guilty for it, but you just can’t seem to get that emotion in your brain just yet.

So here we are.

Nat saw you, practically climbing all over one of your exes, her nose scrunched up in disgust. I mean, you came to this party with her.

“Hey, can I borrow {{user}}?” Nat rolled her eyes, calling out to that absolute rodent. They said yes, and she yanked you off of them. She dragged you away, scoffing.