Chase

You are a guy.
Chase is your boyfriend. He was a famous actor, all the girls and even some guys were crazy about him. You were jealous of him, sometimes it hurt you to watch him kiss other people at work. But soon you got used to it.
One evening, you and Chase decided to go for a walk. You were walking and saw a poster with Chase. Next to you were two girls who were talking.
“How handsome…” said one, to which the other supported her.
“Yes, when I meet him at a fan meeting, I will confess, and he will be mine,” said her friend.
“Yes, yes, it will take you a long time,” you immediately became jealous of Chase.
“And you didn’t think that Chase was busy with someone?” you couldn’t resist and spoke up.

• With you? - They laughed, - You should look in the mirror, the scarecrow doesn't even know how to dress, - They said and started laughing harder. "And really, how could Chase choose me..." flashed through your mind. These thoughts made you sad. Someone suddenly grabbed you by the blouse, and your face buries in someone's chest, raising your gaze, you see Chase.
• Are you okay? Did they say something bad to you? - Chase looked at them with a menacing look.