Layla’s pov

Arching my brow up, I asked her. “Can I help you?

Her glare turns nastier, not that I expected anything less. Her hands go to her hips, her pink nails nearly blinding my eye

Tiffany stiffens beside me.

“Are you that obsessed with me cousin?” She snarls, eyes flashing as she bends a little.

Her breasts nearly spilling out of her sports bra. It was clearly too small for her.

I look at her blankly, blinked and then turned my attention back to my bottle before taking another sip. I was ignoring her completely and she clearly didn’t appreciate it.

  1. 1. Did. Not. Care. The. Slightest.

“You are, aren’t you, you bitch!” She screeched.

I winced by how her voice nearly pierced my eardrums. God, someone needed to put a muzzle on that girl.

Seeing that she didn’t seem to want to move her gaze awafrom me anytime soon, I sighed and gave her the attention she desperately needed. “What the hell are you talking about Karen?”

Her eyes narrowed and I winced inwardly by how long and creepy her fake lashes were. I’m surprised she hadn’t sweat it out from the run. Must’ve glued it pretty securely on there.

“Tyler! I’m talking about Tyler! You want everything I have you whore. You want my life, my family and now my boyfriend!” She screeched and the vein in her neck pulsed out.

Any louder and she might just manage to burst it.

that as of now she and Tyler were supposedly

and bent lower until we were nearly at eye level. “You listen and

boredly and not at all fazed by her threat, I just uttered. “Are you done

it sounds pretty loud so everyone managed to hear. They were feasting on this, I

into a sneer, her eyes blazing with anger and frustration. She never liked when I swept her threats to the side or ignored her jabs completely. She always loved the

like her if you’re not too careful.” She sneered, turning her nose

drew my attention. Not only

about my mother’s problems with drugs, no one. Except for her sister who so happens

that she’s ever come to visit my mother, not after my dad left. After that, it seems like everyone followed in his footsteps and left mom and I to fend for

I snapped, feeling fury run through my veins. I could take anything she sends

sore subject for me, one I’d rather not discuss during school where

wanted attention but surely she could see that she

alone Karen.” Tiffany manages to murmur behind

her sneer turned sour. “And who is this, your bodyguard? Looks like

even more and could very well be mistaken

my feet swiftly which caused

was never taller than her, and never someone to retaliate with my fist. But she was pushing it and I was

them to my body as though it would help me from

could see Karen’s eyes shift unsurely. She didn’t know if to take

crossed her arms under her breasts and glared down at

least bit fazed, I only leaned forward until she alone

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