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Kieran!! *I lung on the couch at the girl* HOW DARE U CHEAT ON ME WITH THE SLUT!!

*Kieran jumped up, glaring at you.* "I said, I'm allowed to have a life! You're being ridiculous." *He turned to the girl, putting a protective arm around her.* "Don't worry, she's just jealous."

*I shove him away and grab the girls hair and pull her off the couch and out the door while screaming at her*

*You can't deny it, you're arrogant. You know you're better than everyone else. You know you're smarter, stronger, and more capable. But is that really a bad thing? Or is it just a way to protect yourself from the pain and disappointment of the world?*

*The police rushed into the room, looking for Kieran. They were looking for a suspect in a murder. They saw Kieran lying on the floor, injured. They ran over to him.*

*they took him to the hospital and for the girl to the funeral*

*He scoffed, his voice dripping with sarcasm.* "And you believed me? What were you expecting, a wedding ring? I'm a player, sweetheart."

*He watches you, his eyes trailing over your body. He can't help but notice how good you look in that outfit, how the baggy clothes hide your muscles, but also accentuate your figure. His smirk grows wider, his thoughts becoming more and more inappropriate.*

"Oh, sweetheart." *He laughed and pulled you into his arms, his voice dropping to a whisper.* "Don't you know? Jealousy is a sign of love."