Dropping my empty cup I storm away, maybe it's the 5 beers I chugged since we got here but I don't think he's entirely wrong. Can't I be jealous that people who never gave me the time of day are falling for a guy I brought?
"Shane," he grabs my hand pulling me to turn to him, "I was joking, I didn't think you'd care" "Yeah I love watching people throw themselves at you, that's so much fun for me." He stares
confused
Smiling with little comprehension Gentry asks, "what does it matter?"
"Because I don't want people fucking hitting on you and being all over you! Why is that so hard for you to understand?!" After practically yelling that at him I stop realizing what I just said, Gentry just stares at me and I can see him trying so hard not to smile. "Don't," I walk away embarrassed. I'm just going to hide in the car until it's time to leave