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Kieran's P.O.V. ***************************************************** I'm glad I showed up to this stupid game. If I had known that Ottilyn was going to be here, I would have come sooner. As soon as she told me how cold she was... Well, that was a perfect excuse. I found it slightly strange that I got so jealous of that guy asking for Ottilyn's number though. I've never really been the jealous type. Somehow, I got all the possessive traits my father has, but rarely do I get jealous. Probably because all the people I've been with have always obeyed me. Though, there were times that I felt the ugly green monster rear it's head. There were many times that girls tried to make me jealous too. None of that was like what I felt tonight. Guess I like Ottilyn more than I'm admitting to myself.