I have the urge to punch his face.

I’m here now. Waiting for you. Freezing the sweat all over my body just to be with you. I’m so pissed right now. I really don’t like him. I don’t trust him at all and I don’t want his dirty hands all over you. I thought you said you would do your best not to be with him or anything? I’m trying my best to understand and calm down but I just can’t. I really hate him and I hate how I’m handling this. I don’t want you guys to stop being friends but I just hate it when I see you guys together. I’m going to blow up. I hope you understand.