Jealous Friendships Novels & Stories

"They are afraid they won't see you again" "They are crying, begging me to help them" dazed, he caresses her hand the entire time he speaks. "You have great friends" he smiles. "It's rare these days to have such faithful friends" he added. "I promised to help them. I know you don't want them to worry" "They love you, I could see it. I thought I will be jealous of your guy friend, but unexpectedly I'm not" he slightly chuckles. "I'm not jealous. I didn't get angry. I'm starting to understand your friendship, Amelia. But of course, I still don't want you to share a spoon with him. I will never be comfortable with you tasting other mouths. It should just be me"

“Second, no, I wasn’t here to keep an eye on you. I was already on my way to you. Third, if you don’t want me to kill that fucker you call friend, you need to keep your distance from him. And I’m not joking.” “Stop being jealous of Leo, he’s just a friend.” I could always tell him that he was also gay and he had no interest in me but to be honest I kind of liked his jealousy, only until he doesn’t start threatening to kill others though. He scoffed. “I am not jealous of anyone. I just hate when others touch what’s mine.”

He will do it with his girlfriend…the moment that thought made my heart cold and aching. Why does thinking that Michael could do it with another makes me so uncomfortable? No, that makes me angry. I knew it by dint of being attached to him I became not only dependent but possessive. I don't have the right, I don't want to become like that girl on my sister's show who was so jealous of her best friend's girlfriends that she ruined their friendship. I will never bear to lose Michaël just because I am jealous and possessive. I have to stop sticking to him so much otherwise not only will he not find a girlfriend but even if he does, I will not be happy for him when I should be.

Never in my wildest thought that a day will come when I find myself jealous of him, I wouldn't say I haven't been jealous before entirely, like the way my father takes him as a son more than I who is his, but I didn't see the type of Jealousy coming. And then there was Greg, my best friend. We had been through thick and thin, supporting each other through life's ups and downs. He has always had this magnetic presence. Greg was charismatic in his way, with a witty sense of humor that drew people in. As I watched him dance with Demetria, I couldn't help but wonder if my friend harbored feelings for her as well. This is where I stop, I am overthinking things and not in a nice way, I hate the wa

Abigail replied, "Why should she be jealous? Can't she just be happy for me?" Keith said, "Don't women usually get jealous and cause drama?" Abigail shot back, "That's a stereotype, Keith. Not all women create drama, just like not all guys do. Friendships between women can be genuine and deep. Don't generalize." Keith quickly backtracked, "I just thought she'd be jealous since she had strong opinions about you earlier. But after learning about you and Mr. Zane, it's surprising to see her not upset."

“You’re not built the same as I am.” “Stop underestimating or assuming how I feel just because I’m human!” she exclaims, coming and placing her hand on my arm. Had I not glanced down, I wouldn’t have even known she was trying to turn me around. Taking the hint, I turn to face her. “I’ve never had a jealous bone in my body until I met you. The day you left, when Derrick came over, the way he was complimenting your body and making remarks about it made me sick to my stomach. Derrick is my family. We have always shared everything, and there are no secrets between us, and yet you were the one thing I didn’t want to share. I felt irrationally angry at the thought of him even seeing any intimate p

Hayle snickered. "Why are you so cynical to me, later if I leave, you will definitely miss me like that time," Jacob retorted. Ice could only shake her head while breathing in resignation. She used to be jealous of her man's closeness to this woman. But the longer it went on, the more convinced she became that they were born not as best friends but lifelong rivals. They fought more than they made up. Now she was at the stage of not wanting to comment on the quarrels of these two friends anymore.

8 million followers, mostly guys who appreciated the way that body moved and which it would move like that on them. Mia and Jade were jealous. In the group chat, they complained about how Elara had ditched them for her new dancer friend now that she was getting rich and famous. On one of their group calls, they teased Elara for going against the friendship code. **Elara:** (Elara laughed) what code is that Mia? **Mia:** One more friend is a crowd. **Elara:** Ouuuu! Someone’s jealous. Girl, I still love you. **Jade:** We love you too but that girl, I think she is a lesbian. You should be careful.

he said, and the tension in my chest eased a bit. I found myself confessing, “I’ve been jealous of you, you know? Before Madison left, and after I found out she was staying here.” It was hard to admit, both to him and myself, but it was the truth. Killian let out a laugh, the sound bouncing around the room. “Jealous of me? Why?” He shook his head, still chuckling. “Madison and I are just friends. There’s never been anything more between us.” He gave me a look then, one that made me feel like he was sizing me up. “You’re not one of those guys who think men and women can’t just be friends, are you?” His eyes scanned me from head to toe before saying, “You seem old enough to think that way.”

AUTHOR'S POV* Jealousy. It is a perplexing emotion that comes with a fear of being a abandoned or humiliation. It is a ruthless feeling that if people can't tame, it could ruin the confidence and relationship, as well as happiness of one being. Jealousy have different types. One is the jealousy where it can be accompanied by mental disorders such as obsessive - compulsive disorders. There are also jealousy that is manifested from the suspicion of physical infidelity. The usual jealousy where one person is having a series of thoughts and feeling as well as reaction after seeing or thinking a possible threat to a relationship.