Robert sat across from Layla and sipped on a bowl of soup.

"You feel sick? Really? You look fine to me." She glanced at him.

"I... I am sick on the inside," he muttered.

"Oh!" she said. "You are staying home for the drama."

"Don't you want my help? If you don't want it, I can just go." Though she was not entirely wrong, he had mostly stayed to help her.

They grew up together, after all, and the bond between siblings was strong.

"You are not so heartless after all." She finished her pasta and felt as though her stomach was about to burst, so she poured herself a glass of water. "I will go up to my room to grab my phone." "Layla, are you sure you don't want to shower first?" Robert reminded her. "If you argue with Mom and Dad looking like this, they will think that you've gone mad."

hair before heading downstairs, so she knew that she looked like a mess. "I just don't want to keep them waiting,"

hurried upstairs

had

the phone from Robert and turned it on

she had reached home safely, and Ivy had texted to

soon anyway. Since Ivy

stared at Eric's message hesitantly before

to be in conflict with Avery and Elliot, so Layla decided that

phone down and headed toward

these past few days." She sat down next to Avery since she

you decide in just

be more precise,

gives me a sense of security and I don't care about the rest. If 'm Wrong, and

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