Not The Jealous Type

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        Kylie was sitting in her room alone in the dark waiting for her boyfriend, Miguel, to answer her back.
         After she finished one episode of Glee she heard her notification tone go off. She sits up quickly to grab her phone off of the coffee table. She looks at her screen and sees that Miguel has texted her back.
          "On a scale of 1 to 10, how much do you want to kill Angle?"
           Kylie laughs at her boyfriend and his interesting message. She stops to think of what she's going to respond with.
           "Maybe a solid 7 or 8. He should learn to back the fuck off my man."
            She instantly regrets the message, thinking it makes her sound jealous.
             "Jealous much, babe?"
             She looks at her screen in horror. Kylie was definitely not the jealous type, or at least she didn't think she was.
              "What? No. I'm not jealous. Why would I be jealous?"
              Kylie stares at her phone waiting for a response.
               "Yeah okay. Just remember, I love you more than Angel or anyone else."
               "Aww. I love you too."