Layla’s pov

“Okay, so I think I’ve found out a way to approach him….” Tiffany drawled unsurely.

I pushed the handful of fries into my mouth and chewed.” Well let’s hear it,” I said while chewing.

Tiffany cringes, glaring at my mouth. “You’re so gross,”

I rolled my eyes, pushing more fries into my mouth. “Youre gross,” I said back to her.

She sighs loudly in annoyance before speaking. ” Maybe you should walk up to him after practice and just tell him you want him to fuck your brains out,” She shrugged.

I nearly choked on the fries. I didn’t know if to take her seriously or not. But the look on her face showed she was indeed serious.

“Have you lost some brain cells Tif?” I asked and worriedly reach over and place the back of my hand on her forehead. “Are you feeling well?”

Tiffany swats at my hand. “I’m feeling perfectly fine. Anyway, it was just a suggestion.” She pouts, shoulders dropping.

“No offense Tif, but your suggestion sucks a butt. I can’t just walk up to a guy like that and ask him to…you know.” I muttered embarrassingly. The more I think about the idea the more I felt stupid for even thinking I can just ask this of

Tyler.

Tiffany shrugs, her chin falling on her open palm as she blows out a heavy breath.” Well I have no other suggestions. But you need to act quickly. The earlier you get this done the earlier you can get back to writing again. You have a raging fan base and I don’t think they’re patient,”

I sighed. “Don’t you think I know that? I just hope this will all be worth it,” I grumble not feeling hungry anymore the more I think about what I was planning to do. Well the lack of plan I mean.

“It will be. You’ll come out of this as a new experienced woman!” She giggles. I rolled my eyes and fought off a smile. She was probably right, what could go wrong? It’s just sex with no feelings attached. Sounds absolutely perfect.

I do just to be

see that I had more than a hundred notifications. The readers were already

my life and it would suck a donkey’s butt if they decided that I wasn’t worth investing their time into

sighed heavily, removing my gaze from the phone to push more fries

really do need to come up

the universe just has it out for you. And sometimes, they take pity on you and give you exactly what you

don’t know which one

those fries. They were really oily and how I was

I feel nauseated.

math class, my stomach twisting and my skin shining with sweat. I stared at Mr. Lewis, not able to focus on what was coming out of his mouth since all

is something wrong?” Tiffany whispered,

the vomit slowly rising in my throat. I lift my hand up quickly, hoping Mr. Lewis would excuse me. hils beady ayes pinned down on me with irritation for stopping him during one of his useless talks about finding x. “Yes, Layla?” His tone was heavy with impatience but at this very moment, I didn’t care if I disturbed the president

me and I squirm under their

I rushed out, praying that the vomit would

seems to be contemplating before

me to come with?” Tiffany asked in concern

see you in the next class. ” I whispered and rushed out of there like my ass was lit on fire. I was aware of the stares on

as I scurried to the girls’ bathroom, the vomit literally

empty

one of the stalls, gagging and throwing the door open. I

pulled down to the thighs, bare bottom, cheerleading skirt hunched

to find myself staring at green eyes belonging to none other than Tyler Wood.

girl he was currently fucking,

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