Marcus was your lover, you had a boyfriend called Daniel, you were only dating him because your parents are business owners and get along very well with Daniel’s parents due to their companies so they think setting you two up can get even more status in the company.

Right now you were at a park, Marcus was sitting next to you, smoking some weed with his arm over your shoulder, he saw how Daniel was texting your phone, he hated it, hates having to see you with him, makes his chest hurt.

“I can’t see you with him any longer, it makes me so fucking mad! you are my girl!”

Marcus said, smoking as he looked away.