Disclaimer: If I owned the Lion King would I really be sat here writing this?: I do not own The Lion King!
Nala knew that this day had to come, but she didn't expect it so soon.
The day Prince Simba got a girlfriend was the day her world came crashing down.
His girlfriend was Nala's sworn enemy, Sora. Nala couldn't stand seeing the two nuzzle up together.
She couldn't stand to see the smirk Sora held whenever Simba came up to her.
She had another reason to hate, loathe and despise Sora.
"Who does she think she is? Simba's my best friend!" Nala muttered, growling lowly.
"Oh, really, Nala? Then why do you have this feeling?"
"Shut up mind."
"Is it because...you love Simba?"
"I do not."
"I beg to differ. Your jealous of Sora! Oh, this is rich!"
Nala had one question running through her head that day: why was she jealous of Sora?
She didn't really love Simba, right?
...Okay, maybe she had a tiny crush on him...that kept getting bigger and bigger and bigger until one day she would be head over tails in love with the Prince of the Pridela-
"Damnit, I am jealous!"