Jealousy (PewdieCry)"Pewds, have you seen my phone?"More Like This
I held my breath. "No, why? Is it missing?"
"Yeah... I'm pretty sure I left it on the table last night."
"Oh... I see... Have you checked your pockets? O-Or in the drawer?" I suggested, cursing under my breath at my instant and nervous reaction.
"'Kay, thanks." he uttered, running up the stairs and disappearing into the room.
I let out a sigh, my hands searching for the phone I had hidden behind me on the couch. When I felt the cold metal, I immediately took it in my hands, glancing back at the staircase to check if he was still in the room. As soon as I saw the lights still open in our room upstairs, I turned my attention back to his cellphone.
I'm not doing this because I want to. Lately, I've noticed he's been spending more and more time with Scott Jund; more time enough for me to sense that something was wrong. I could already feel the anger rise just from thinking about him. I could only hope that I was wrong, and what better way to find out than t