Lick it And Slip it in by Demiah13

Chapter 4

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. “You‘re 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.

to be the best

phone buzzed and I quickly looked down to see that I

They were my life and it would suck a

from the phone to

to come up

sometimes, they take pity

honestly don’t know which

were really oily and how I was

I feel nauseated.

at Mr. Lewis, not able to focus on what was coming out

is something wrong?” Tiffany whispered, leaning

I felt 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

I squirm under their gaze.Geez can

excused, please? I’m not feeling well.” I rushed

contemplating before agreeing

asked in concern as

and rushed out of there like my ass was lit on fire. I was aware of the stares on my back but

the girls’ bathroom, the vomit literally already rising in my throat as I

bathroom was empty or so

gagging and throwing

eyes fixing on jeans pulled down to the thighs, bare bottom, cheerleading skirt hunched up to the waist,

in horror to find myself staring at green eyes belonging to none

currently fucking, I finally

Crawford. Karen’s best

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