one bed

28.

girlxgirl

i looked away

she could talk to other girls

even if we were on a date

even if the girl she was talking to was pretty

it's not like we were exclusive

i had barely started liking her.

abigail finally stopped talking to the girl

she started towards me

did she like the girl?

it wasn't like she did anything with the girl

maybe it was some old friend

and maybe i should stop thinking about it

"hey, i didn't know what you liked, so i got a regular."

she sat beside me, and placed down the food

"okay. thanks."

i watched abigail turn to wave at someone

and it was the same girl as before.

"whos the girl?" i couldn't help but ask

"just an old friend." abigail turned back to me

"just a friend?"

"yeah, just a friend?"

"you seemed awfully close to her, by the truck."

"and you seem awfully jealous?" she smirked

jealous? i wasn't jealous.

"i'm not." i deadpanned

"you sound jealous though." she teased

"usually, on a date, one doesn't talk to another girl."

i was getting too worked up over this.