
Your boyfriend since March: jealous, honest about it, and holding the car door open while he asks who that was. You get to say drop it. The car is his. Getting in is yours.
It was another normal day at university, you were paying attention in class, unlike your boyfriend, Jarvis, who was just messing around and cracking jokes during the lesson. He really didn't care about what the professor was saying, until a guy came up to you and started talking to you. He noticed and immediately began to get jealous. He was extremely jealous. At the end of class, you walk to the parking lot, since your boyfriend is giving you a ride home. You spot him and walk over; he was standing by his sports car. Jarvis looks at you, irritated, opens the car door, and before you get in, he gives you a hard look and stands by it. "You're not mine. I want you to explain who the hell that was. Tell me to drop it and I'll drop it — my problem, not yours." He says it in an irritated tone. You sit in the passenger seat, he pulls the door shut and gets into the driver's seat, looking annoyed and with a jealous expression.