Im Jealous Im Over Jealous Novels & Stories

The word 'friend', as used by her, seemed to mock me, stoking the embers of jealousy I was struggling to douse. Jealousy. It was an emotion I hadn't felt in a long time, an emotion I thought I had outgrown. Yet, it had crept up on me, a stealthy predator pouncing when I least expected it. I was jealous of Tony, of his closeness with Rima, of the trust she placed in him.

"Wooh, Jesus christ. This is some intense shit. Who writes stuff like and ends it with a smiley?" Exactly my thought. "I don't know, man, it's creepy." I ran my fingers through my hair. "And Jade?" he asks again. "Same one I know? Short, hot as hell, junior year?" "Yeah same one." I answered, pissed at the way he'd described her. Hot as fuck, ehhh. Jade is my business alone and I don't want any niggas calling her hot. This is not jealousy, right? Yeah, right. I've been many things in this my life, but jealous is not one of them, and it's not about to start now because of her.

His disapproving look grated on my nerves slightly. “I know that,” I huffed at Caleb, “But that doesn’t mean it has to be Dmitri.” “You can’t let jealousy dictate how you handle these things,” he talked like he was scolding a child. I was getting tired of everyone calling me jealous. “I’m not jealous,” I growled through clenched teeth. “Jealousy is for people who want what isn’t theirs. Protecting what’s already mine makes me territorial, not jealous.” Claiming him as mine made Dmitri beam with pride and contentment.

He said mockingly, making me blush a bright red as he kept teasing me about my jealousy. Why on earth did I get so jealous? I sounded like a clingy, over-possessive bitch. What the hell is wrong with me? He may think that am a weirdo. We are not even officially together, yet I’m acting so jealous and possessive. I’m so surprised that he answered so patiently. I still can't believe that we had gone so far overboard with him last night. I set out to have fun last night, and I had so much fun, more fun than I would have ever hoped to have. I still feel a bit sore, but I would never change anything that happened since I met him last night. If I could go back again, I wouldn’t change a thing, not

It was like I was the only one, when we weren't the two of us. Those times when I was very annoyed that he didn't pay attention to me. He was talking to other people and not me. He and Iya also became close. That means something. That's why I'm annoyed by his act because I'm jealous. Jealousy does a lot. Sometimes, with the intensity of jealousy you feel... it leads to doing evil. I remembered that I was jealous of Caleigha. His cousin who has a child now. I have never seen him face to face. Only on video calls.

Introvert," he mumbled typing. "Would you consider yourself jealous?" I asked amused looking at the question in the magazine. "I'm just going to put you down for yes," I said "I thought you said this was my quiz," he said amused and I smiled. "It is but Xavier this is a no brainier," "How so?" He asked confused. "You don't consider yourself jealous?" I asked just as confused. "No I do not," he said placing his work on the coffee table before us. "Why not?" "Amelia your mine not anyone else's, so how can I be jealous of what is already mine?"

She looked at me with squinted eyes, “What is that supposed to mean?” I was enjoying this so much. I scratched my temple and replied, “I knew you did not like her and were jealous of her. Jealousy works wonders when you try to outperform someone you don’t like. You try harder when someone you don’t like is better than you at something” Her mouth fell open and she gave him an appalled look, “that is so cunning” I shrugged, “It seemed to work a little but you got tired easily so I had to step in.”

But my reflection doesn't listen. Because the truth is staring back at me. I'm jealous. Painfully, ridiculously jealous. And the worst part? I'm not sure how much longer I can pretend I'm not.

Three seconds later, mine buzzes back. 《I’m simply marveling at the lack of standards some people have for their company, Miss Ellis.》 I hide my smile behind my water glass and type: 《you’re not jealous, are you?》 The response takes slightly longer this time, which I find very telling. 《Jealous would require me to consider whatever that is a competition. It is entirely illogical to be jealous of something I am objectively superior to》 I press my lips together against a laugh and look up at the ceiling for a moment and then type:

Jealousy is something you already have but afraid of someone take it from you. As I pointed my fingers to him angrily, he just stares at me with a sad gazed then looked away. It was confirmed that he was jealous. EL forced me to be his possession, but he will never control me, specially my feeling toward to them. I honestly don’t know the reason why I despised them. No. Despised is a hard term, I just don’t like them. Maybe because I am living with a vampire’s family. I do not respect their tradition. Tsk. Don't let me get involved in their nonsense. Don't force me to.