Oh, jealousy.

Such a bitter feeling, isn't it? It burns you up inside, the envy seething inside your heart. It confirms the deepest desires that you used to deny.

That's what Rachel was feeling.

She swore not to fall for you. She pledged to stay out of your business. She promised not to want to do anything that involved you.

Yet, here she was, staring at you in utter jealousy. Staring at you while you were talking and laughing with a girl that isn't her.