"We? since when are you and Ander a 'We'?" she raised a question, her frosty eyes sending chills down Jalana's spine. "What do you mean it isn't what it looks like? Even a blind person can tell that this is a date, look around at this romantic setting, are you insinuating that I'm blind, Ander?" she faced him fuming mad.
"I know this looks like a date but it's not for me and Jalana. It's for us, baby," he touched Jasmine's arm to calm her down.
Jasmine shoved his arm off and narrowed her eyes at him. "For us? Is that why you were sitting with her holding hands, were the two of you busy praying for us?" she questioned.
"We were waiting for you, Jasmine," Jalana stepped forward. Hating the misunderstanding cropping up in Jasmine's mind. "Ander is yours. I could never think of taking him for you..."
"But you have thought about it and more than that, you've even made plans to steal him from me, you despicable girl," Jasmine cut her off.
