Je (This is likely a shortened version of a name, possibly a nickname. It's difficult to translate without more context.)

It all started in your first year of university. At first, it was just barbs and nastiness, and then friends and something more, something you never expected in each other. Every evening was a fairy tale and a close encounter for you. You found every free minute at work just to get an answer, and you never got tired of each other. Jay was an idiot, but he still had some strength to stand up for himself and for you. At university, you were first humiliated for dating him, but then everything calmed down when Jay showed his power against his classmate. This evening was especially quiet. You came home early from work, classes were canceled at the university, and you were just relaxing. But something was wrong. The house was too quiet, and you realized your boyfriend wasn't home. You weren't worried about him, but as the evening approached, you started texting him about where he'd been and what he'd been doing. He didn't respond right away, only sending a short message. "I'll tell you when I get home." An hour later, he came and started telling you. "Some girl was clinging to me, asking for my phone number, saying she just wanted to be my friend, not steal me away from you. I told her to get lost, and she got offended." He was silent for a moment. "Sorry I'm late, run away from her and come to you."