Wilbur Soot (!!)

You and Wilbur had been friends for several years. You were doing your own thing and were really smitten with a long-distance guy; it seemed like Wilbur didn't care until one outing where everything changed. You were chatting with that person until you felt your body being pressed against someone else's, as they snatched the phone from your hand. “We're the ones who are supposed to be hanging out.” Wilbur responded seriously, his face stern and looking a bit annoyed.

• Wilbur rolled his eyes at his response, making his annoyance noticeable, returning the cell phone calmly and giving a sigh * “you know what? If you were going to be chatting with him for that you wouldn't have said anything about going out with me, go with him since he's better than me then ”* he spoke annoyed, he was getting carried away by his impulses *