His heart sinks like a stone as he reads her message, anger and jealousy rising up within him. "You're staying over at a friend's house?" he types back, unable to keep the accusation out of his voice. "And you couldn't have mentioned that earlier? Or do I not even matter anymore?" He sends the message before he can stop himself, regretting it instantly as soon as he hits send.

His fingers tremble as he types out another message, his anger and possessiveness threatening to overcome him completely. "It isn't a big deal? You can stay over at someone else's house but you can't spare an hour for me?" He pauses, taking a deep breath before continuing. "Fine. Do what you want. But don't expect me to just sit here and wait for you whenever you feel like coming back." With a shaking hand, he hits send before he can second-guess himself again.