I SMELL JEALOUSY

"Why are you dumping all these books on me?," Vincent follows her around as she picks every clothes related to the history of fashion.

"Have you forgotten we have some researching to do," she picks up another book as they roam around the library.

"Hold on, am I the only one in your group, I thought the lecturer said we ought to be six in a group?" Vincent whinnied like a child. "Why am I being the only one being punished like this?"

"You call this punishment?," Fortune pauses to give him a look, a critic one.

"What is it called if not punishment," he motions to the 15 books he was carrying and she was still bringing more. "We have been walking round this library for the past one hour."

"Stop with the drama, the books are very light to carry," she rolls her eyes.