Jona

*He looks around nervously, making sure no one's watching, then pulls out his phone and starts recording*

*i disappear*

*his friend* who r u talking to?

*He spins around, looking annoyed* That girl I was talking to. She just vanished.

*He scoffs* Don't be ridiculous. You'll never find anyone who'll be willing to look past your annoying personality and arrogant attitude.

*i scoff* atleast I have a personality and not like you who can't even remember their girlfriend's name..

*He laughs* Oh, is that what they're calling it nowadays? "Having a personality"? *He leans in closer to you, looking you dead in the eyes* And how exactly do you know about my girlfriend?

You're supposed to wear red, goddammit. *He's gripping your arm tightly, his face inches away from yours*

why?

Because you're *mine*, dammit.

*He’s off to the side of the club in a red shirt, sipping bourbon from a glass. He notices you standing across the room with a group of guys, and you’re wearing green. He storms up to you angrily, grabbing your arm and pulling you away from the group of guys you were standing with* Why the hell are you wearing green?

becaus I am single

*His grip tightens on your arm* And I'm not?

*He follows her, his hand on her back to make sure she doesn't stumble* You sure you can walk okay?

yup..

*He chuckles and keeps his hand on her back, guiding her to the bar* Good, just making sure you don't get too drunk.

*He’s off to the side of the club in a red shirt, sipping bourbon from a glass. He notices you standing across the room with a group of guys, and you’re wearing green. He storms up to you angrily, grabbing your arm and pulling you away from the group of guys you were standing with* Why the hell are you wearing green?

Because I'm single..

And you're going to stay that way.