Jealousy Memes And Quotes Novels & Stories

Then the laughter ripped through the air, taunting my ears. “Ignore them.” I said to myself. Easier said than done, Valeria. I forced my attention to my phone, scrolling mindlessly, pretending none of this mattered. I shouldn’t have looked. Because the second I did, the screen slapped me with something that made my stomach drop. A meme. Not just any meme, me, Zane, and Landon photoshopped into a disgusting threesome, covered in crude stickers and comments. My heart throbbed with pain, my fingers visibly shaking.

I asked. "Aren't you going to delete that picture?" he asked. I raised an eyebrow. "Why should I delete it? He's my friend." Jayden pressed on. "Gross! but shouldn't you delete that comment he made?" "And what's wrong with the comment now? Hey! Don't tell me you're jealous?" Jayden's response was quick. "I'm not jealous, why would I be?" I raised an eyebrow, skeptical. "Really?" Jayden insisted, "I'm not jealous."

Her eyes turning cold before she quickly hung up without waiting for me to answer. I shook my head and opened her chat, I couldn’t help the smile that formed on my lips at the thought of her being jealous of another woman. Though no woman could replace her, she was yet to understand that I guess, or maybe she did, but jealousy isn’t something that one could control, I knew that first hand. “You’re cute when you’re jealous” I texted Kiara. “I have nothing to be jealous about, Aslanov” she replied almost instantly. I chuckled and shook my head, imagining her glaring at the phone as she replied and waited for my reply.

A blush of red surges over her delicate features as she cringes at the memory; at least she has the sense to realize she acted like an insane woman. “Jealousy is a killer.” I point out, knowing fine well I probably would’ve kicked Jake’s ass if it’d been me. Jealousy makes us irrational, seeing red no matter how innocent the situation. “Well, aren’t we little angelic bundles of insecurity?” Sarah chirps in with a smile, patting Leila’s hand. “I once threw an entire plate of pasta at Marcus in a restaurant because some ex-girlfriend kissed him on the cheek when she came by to say hi.” She shrugs as a matter of fact.

“Don't be jealous. You don't need to be jealous because there are no reasons for you to be jealous.” “But, she's single and unmated.” “And I am taken, and marked by you. Seriously, I find it funny that you're jealous of my cousin. I find it more amusing that my mate was jealous of my relatives.” Adam chuckled when he saw Karen's face turned into crimson. Her eyes widened in disbelief that she hit Adam's belly. “Ouch.” Adam acted like he was in great pain, but in truth, he was teasing her. He felt delighted when Karen told him that she was jealous of his cousin. He didn't even think that Karen might overreact, but he was happy that his mate had feelings for him.

Suddenly a thought passed my head as I carefully read his irritated expression. “Don’t tell me you are jealous?” I questioned. A smirk made its way to my face as I saw him snarling dangerously. “Me? Jealous? The fuck are going on about?” He hissed, his hand vigorously running through the plops of his loose curls. “Oh please. Just freaking admit it.” I fueled him up more with my toxic sentences. “Awh. A big buff guy getting jealous over a desperate girl? Well that is something new. I bet you are fucking nasty instead.”

black-and-white backgrounds with text overlays like: > “Ungrateful girls don’t deserve real ones. ” “Some people don’t know when they’ve got someone good. ” My stomach twisted as I scrolled. He’d left comments on memes about “loyal men and cold women. ” And his followers...most of them guys from school...had jumped right in. “Facts bro, some girls don’t deserve loyalty. ” “We know who you’re talking about, king. ” “She used you for clout. ”

She was afraid that, at some point, I would end up showing my love to someone else behind her back. So, she deliberately sought out Ian. She'd deliberately behaved intimately with him, picking him up on rainy days and taking photo after photo with him. She wanted to see me get jealous. She wanted me to get angry and have a fit, going berserk because of her. Only then did she feel loved, cared for, and seen. She'd think to herself, "See? That proves how much he cares about me." That gave her a twisted sense of satisfaction, making her feel secure.

"Even in death, you're still trying to steal my man? Clearly, skinning you and blowing you up wasn't cruel enough." "Go to hell with your little bastard!" I shut my eyes and calmed myself. Quietly, I preserved every text and waited—for the storm that was sure to come.

He hugged Lea's waist tightly and buried his face in the crook of Lea's neck. "I'm jealous," Jayden muttered. Lea raised an eyebrow, because she couldn't hear clearly what Jayden was saying. "Hm? What did you say, babe?" Jayden lifted his face and his eyes looked fierce. "I'm jealous, Lea!" Jayden insisted. Lea looked at Jayden in confusion. "Jealous? To whom?" she asked. "Jayden, don't tell me you believe the news?" "Aargghhh, I feel so ridiculous, because I know something about those untrue reports with the pictures, too, but still I'm jealous of the guy with you in the photo."