I Think They Finally Fought

Rachel's POV

I could feel my heart racing as I watched him walk towards her room. My mind was in turmoil, and I couldn't shake the feeling that something was wrong. I had this nagging suspicion that he still had feelings for her, and my anxiety was mounting with each passing second.

As I sat in my room, my mind was racing with thoughts about Jason. It had been several hours since he had gone to talk to that wretched woman I suspected he had feelings for, and I couldn't help but feel antsy and anxious. I knew I shouldn't let my mind wander and make assumptions, but the fear of losing him to someone as lowclass as her was consuming me.

I tried to distract myself by reading a book or watching TV, but nothing seemed to hold my attention. My thoughts kept drifting back to him and that bitch Violet, wondering what they could be talking about. Were they laughing together, sharing intimate moments that should have been mine? My heart felt heavy, and tears threatened to spill out of my eyes.