Boyfriends POV

It was already time for date night and I managed to get my tired body up. I still had some time to get ready. I used that time to find my suit and grabbed a jacket considering it was really cold outside. I heard her fathers car drive up to my house. I went downstairs to see. She came out, with a stunning red dress. Glittery shine everywhere. My jaw was open, she was beautiful. She smiled at me while I was going inside the car. Once I sat down she quickly tugged my arm and hugged it. Her father didn't seem very happy about it.

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Girlfriends POV

He smelt like cologne, it was a nice smell but cheap also. I knew pico was watching from near the car. I knew he was trying to ruin my date night. I immediately stared at Pico while tugging Boyfriend closer to me to let him know that he's mine. I told my dad to go faster since I was " excited " but it was just a lie so I can watch Pico run like a little dog he is.

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Pico's POV

I was watching them from afar, but I knew Girlfriend saw me. I gave her a mean look to tell her that she's an asshole. She kept pushing him closer and closer. I had this urge to separate her arms and replace them with mine. I want to be the one hugging Boyfriend. I want to grip him tight again like how we use too. I just got to get rid of an obstacle. Her. I noticed the car started to go faster and faster. I already knew my legs wouldn't catch up so I took some guys bike. Its fine if I just borrow it for an hour or 2..right? Aha. I hopped on the bike and biked as fast as I could, to the point where the bike was getting hot.

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Boyfriends POV

We finally arrived at the place. It was super fancy, one of the tallest places I've been in a while. I got out of the car first so I can safely get Girlfriend out of the car. I was trying to be a gentleman, I think I did okay? I guess? Me and her walked inside and was registered in by one of the waiters. We sat down. The table was rounded hardwood, with a cloth over it. And a bunch of candles and peddles. The waiter gave us our menu. Girlfriend was staring at me, like she was in a trace. I was flattered that she'd pay attention to someone like me. I started to ask her on what we should get.

" Hey Girlfriend! You got anything you want yet? " I sweat.

" Huh? Oh well, I was thinking we can get spaghetti and meatballs, and you know? Share it together " she smiled at me

" Ah! Yeah sure! That sounds great " I felt a little nervous

" Hey, Boyfriend.. " her expression changed

" What's up? " I started to get more nervous

" You know that Pico guy, right? " she start fiddling with the utensils while sighing

" My ex..? What about him? " I started to become curious

" I don't want you talking to him, Boyfriend. " she sighed

" Why not? " I'd get more curious

" He's just isn't a nice guy, he was being all mean to me and started making me uncomfortable. He seems jealous of us. " she'd pout

" Jealous? Pico? Nah, he isn't that bad. Yes he's clingy but I never seen him as jealous. " I'd cough

" So you rather trust him than me? " she'd frown

" No! No! It's not that! I just never viewed him that way " I'd get more sweaty

" Believe it. He isn't a nice guy and I don't want you to think of him. He's selfish and uncaring to others. " her tone for higher.

" I..guess so. " I'd pout

" Maybe you're right? He was never a nice guy and he always never gave anyone a chance. " I'd nod

" See? It's better off if you just believed me. " her frown started to fade

" Yeah, Yeah, I guess so. Let's just order now. " I'd calm myself down.

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Pico's POV

I finally arrived, I threw the bike and went through another way. I managed to get in without getting caught luckily. I spot Girlfriend and Keith. My anger started to fuel up but I had to control myself. I saw Boyfriend get out of his chair, going to the bathroom. It was a perfect opportunity for me. I sneakily went inside the same bathroom as him. I waited there. I felt nervous but this needed to be said. I can't let him be with someone like her.

He finally came out of the bathroom.

His eyes looked panicked, I grabbed his waist and shushed him, attempted to calm him down, just like we did before. Only this time he looked like he was trying to get off my grasp. My body wouldn't let me let go. I couldn't control myself. He slapped me and I stood there. Emotionless. He started to say something to me

" WHAT THE FUCK MAN? SHE WAS RIGHT! YOU ARE JEALOUS! " he yelled

" No, no! You don't understand " I panicked

" NO! I DO! YOU CANT GET OVER THINGS, I THOUGHT YOU WERE MATURE ENOUGH TO GET OVER IT! " he kept yelling

" LISTEN TO ME GOD DAMN IT! " I'd pin him against the stall to grab his attention

" Your Girlfriend, she isn't a good person. She's manipulating you can't you see?!? " I told him straight to his face

" Just stop Pico. " he'd huff

" What do you mean " stop "? " I was confused

" You're just trying to break my relationship with her. You're fucking jealous. Now leave me alone and get out of here. You aren't even suppose to be here. " he'd march out of the room.

I'd sigh, feeling frustrated and angry I sneaked myself out of the restroom.

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Boyfriend's POV

I walked out surprised and confused. I noticed I was starting to blush. No, that can't be right. I can't still like him. After all he's done to me today I just can't. I stormed out, to see Girlfriend. I sat down and we ate the spaghetti. It was a little warm since I took a while. She didn't mention it. I can tell she knew I was stressed out. We both were eating the spaghetti. We both had the same strand. We then started to put our lips together slowly. To the point we actually kissed.

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Pico's POV

I was walking out, until I saw it. Them. They started to kiss behind the glass. Girlfriend stared at me. Winking and grinning. I was even more furious. I wanted to pull out my Mac 10 and get it over with already. But he wouldn't like that. I sighed and left the place thinking of another idea to get him to believe me. I grabbed the bike and went home.