They're best friends. He's in love with her. She's in love with him. I'm not stupid. I can see it. People say they're meant to be. And I can't help but feel jealous. Yes. I'm jealous. Why? Because she's beautiful. And, well, I'm his girlfriend.
They're best friends. He's in love with her. She's in love with him. I'm not stupid. I can see it. People say they're meant to be. And I can't help but feel jealous. Yes. I'm jealous. Why? Because she's beautiful. And, well, I'm his girlfriend.