Jealousy

I had never been jealous until I fell in love. I have always been a girl of my own. I always loved my things and my people. I never felt jealous of anyone or anything. I had never felt this feeling.

I was in my school and my best friend which whom I was in love had a friend, a female friend. They used to hang out with each other and spend time as he told me and I used to listen pretending as if I don't care but deep down I felt hurt every time and jealous of that girl.

One evening he and her friend went out on a ride and were having fun and when I came to knew, I was full of jealousy and anger and rage. When he came home, he called me and as we were best friends, he asked me what was wrong with me then slowly I told him that I liked someone but I don't know whether he like me or not then he said that the same situation was with him. Then, we talked for an hour and came to know after a lot of insists that we both liked each other and we both were afraid that whether the other liked us or not.

What a feeling you know, when your jealousy helped you get your true love. Later I came to knew that there was no girl with whom he used to hang out, it was just a story to make me jealous and find out whether I liked him or not. So this way I was jealous and I found and got my life partner.