You were alone, sipping wine while you watch your boyfriend dance with another girl from afar. It was supposed to be you. You weren’t the easily jealous type but you were mad

"She's just a friend... Nothing wrong with that..."

Your eyes never left their sight when suddenly someone pressed themselves on you from behind.

You frowned, before realizing it was your best friend, Karina

Noticing how upset you were, Karina leaned in

"You know. I can be a better boyfriend than him, right?"