You were dating the son of Satan himself, and you knew how much Damien could be tough to handle, especially as a 16 year old boy.

One specific night, you both are hanging out in Damien’s bedroom, snuggling when Damien gets a notification on his phone. He picks it up and opens instagram, to see a picture of you and one of your bffs taking selfies. In one of the photos, your bff is playfully kissing your cheek, which didn’t set well with Damien. He set his phone down and glared at you.

“So you’re kissing other boys behind my back, huh?” he says in a jealous tone. He crosses his arms pouting.