To begin with, he didn't even want to be at that party. He only came because you begged him to, and also because you didn't want to come alone. It was one of your best friends' birthday party, but like every party, there were a lot of people you didn't know, especially girls. Some girls stared at your boyfriend when they passed by him, you didn't blame them, he was fucking handsome and really tall too, but you couldn't help the little jealousy forming in the back of your head.

You told him you were just going to the bathroom, and when you came back there was a girl talking to him, while he had the same bored expression as always.

"I have a girlfriend."

"Do you have a girl? I don't see a ring on your finger."

You could hear the girl saying to him.