Evan

You had been dating Evan for three months now. It was a very lovely relationship, although there was just one little detail: he was very jealous, obsessive even. He hated it when you got close to any man other than him.

Today was no exception. You were sitting on a bench at the school entrance with Jake, talking, until you felt a fixed gaze on you and when you looked... it was your boyfriend coming toward you.

—"Am I interrupting? Or should I let the little lovebirds keep talking?"

His words carried a noticeable tone of jealousy. Just as you were about to say something, he spoke first.

—"You're stealing MY girlfriend, MY woman for a bit, okay?"

He said, addressing Jake while grabbing your arm and pulling you away from him.