We turned into a corner and I saw Nate and the same went for him. Being the overprotective person, he is, he jumped and blocked Philip who was, by the way, towering him. I chuckled at his actions as he glared at the boy who practically dragged me here.
"What do you think are you doing?" Nate spoke as he crossed his arms over his chest. Philip looked at him, confused as to why he has stopped us. He turned around and looked at me before smiling sheepishly.
"My apologies, he's one of those people who likes me very much that they get jealous when they see me with someone, it's pretty known how I was a chick and dude magnet here-" I laughed out loud cutting him off mid-sentence. Nate looked like he was about to punch him here and then and Philip looked at me like a mathematical equation.
"H-he's my a-aid you i-idiot!" I failed to get the sentence out of me as I was gasping for air. Philip's mouth formed an "o" as he looked at Nate who was glaring daggers at him.
