Adam senses my presence, and his gaze meets mine. I press my lips together tightly and face him with a glare. I know what I feel right now is more than just jealousy. It feels like he should be mine, no one else's. Again, I have zero clue why I think this way about him, but I can't stop myself. I wasn't sure if avoiding him was a great plan either since, as long as we lived in the same house together, I'd be seeing things like this that would drive me to the point of insanity.
I angrily turn around and leave him to his movie with whoever that girl was. I already had to deal with women throwing themselves at him in school; now, the exact thing was happening at home.
What the hell was wrong with me? Men threw themselves at me whenever they saw me. Then why was I letting one man affect me t
