Living that cryptid life

i have made an artfight account

oh, so that's who you've been texting?

funny how you smile like that for them.

i didn't realize they were suddenly your favorite person.

you talk about them a lot.

i'm not jealous. i'm annoyed.

you never answer my messages that fast.

i don't care who you spend time with.

i'm trying not to make this a thing.

i guess i missed the part where they became a part of everything.

right. i'm sure you two are just friends.

i don't like the way they look at you.

i hate how much i care about this.

what's so interesting about them?

did they have to touch you like that?

am i interrupting something?

i didn't realize i was competing for your attention tonight.

sure. go sit with them.

i can leave if you'd rather spend time with them.

seems like you remember everything they tell you.

you could have told me they were staying.

i'm not upset.

they really don't know how to stop touching you, huh?

you didn't even notice i left.

if they're so great, maybe you should go talk to them instead.

tell me i'm imagining it.

just tell me there's nothing going on, and i'll drop it.

i wish i didn't care so much.

i know i'm being unreasonable. i don't care.

you just tolerate me, don't you? i see how you look at them.