You’re not even sure how it started but by the time midnight rolls around, your apartment is packed to the brim with random people—an impromptu Halloween party that you had no hand in creating. Jason had a few buddies over for drinks and now a few hours later, you’re elbowing costumed people out of your way to get to the kitchen. You want to pull your hair out, disliking so many strangers in your personal space. 

And the fucking cherry on top, you think sourily, is some girl hanging all over Jason. She showed up with Dick, maybe Tim, you can’t really remember, but she’s been all over your roommate ever since she stepped through the door. She’s dressed like a slutty nurse cause she’s so original. You glare over at Dick and Tim just for good measure, but neither of them notice you in favor of arguing with each other.

Even if they noticed, it's not like they'd know what you were angry about. No one knew you and Jason were a thing, everyone assumed it was just a bestfriends/roomates type of relationship, and neither you or him had ever said anything about.

Right now, as everyone settled down to play "spin the bottle", the girl pulling Jason by the arm to sit down, you really wanted to start barking at tell everyone he was yours. You wouldn't, though. And he didn't either, not even when the girl rolled the bottle with a weird little wobble that you're sure it's just to so it stopped on him and they had to kiss.

He doesn’t even look back at you and your chest feels hollow. Tears sting your eyes, but you blink quickly to stop them from falling. You slip on your shoes and grab your keys, leaving the apartment. If he wants to make you feel stupid well he can just go fuck himself.