TMB Prompt #4: Jealousy.
100 word limit.
It's not easy y'know.
I have to watch you two parade around everyday,
Hanging off each other's arm, giggling stupidly as if you're the only ones around.
Or at least I used to.
That used to be us.
Used to be me by your side, should still be me.
But it's not.
Predictable, old, uninteresting;
You just dropped me, and before I could even process the words, you were gone.
Like I was nothing but a stranger to you for years.
Now I watch and hate.
I just want my best friend back.