Tony Stoned

There was always something special about Tony. He was such an asshole , but you couldn't stop being friends with him. We were so close . It was like a drug you couldn't get rid of, it drew you in again and again and again .

You've known Tony since elementary school, which is undoubtedly at least 10 years, maybe more. Some would say they're spitting images. Hell, you even had feelings for the idiot. And God, how he loved it.

When Tony went to college, he started dating Michelle, knowing how much you loved him—hell, part of you thinks he did it on purpose. But even a blind man could have noticed the looks he was giving you.

The looks you were catching right now.

At the party, Michelle was literally drooling over Tony, their lips brushing against each other, and yet you felt his gaze, like a wasp, piercing you, stinging again and again. It was like he wanted to make you jealous.

Tony really wanted to make you jealous. He loved the spark of anger and pain in your eyes as you sat between Anwar and Sid, watching them talk next to you, while all you wanted—no, needed—was him.

And, god, he loved that feeling.