Layla’s pov

I was embarrassed. Completely and utterly embarrassed. From what I could see, there were not one, not even two or three pairs of lingerie. No, there seemed to be plenty to give the entire town.

I was being dramatic but could you blame me?

And as I continue to look at the very thin green lace, fury soon replaced my embarrassment and made me grit my teeth until they hurt

Tiffany digs in, her nails hitting something hard that oddly sounded like cardboard.

She was more excited than I was. Not that I was excited, not one bit. In fact, I was the complete opposite.

She swishes the paper around until she gasped. “Layla you wouldn’t believe this.” She whispered in both awe and surprise.

“What is it?” | grit out every word. My anger wasn’t directed at her obviously.

“I think you just got a new phone.” She said breathily.

Was that my heart falling into my ass I felt?

Or was it blazing anger?

I didn’t know, but surely Tyler could be blamed for causing it.

“Shhhh!” The older woman hissed, her impatience whipping on her tongue as she moves the glasses to the bridge of her nose and looks at us angrily.

Tiffany looks over at her, her features drawing into irritation. “Oh keep quiet we’re not even that loud!” Tiffany huffed then goes back to searching through the bag and ignoring the glaring woman completely.

not angry myself for a completely different reason than her. Somehow I took pity on the woman for

takes out the brand new box that had an image of a phone. It already looked more expensive than my

out, her mouth opened in shock as she stares at

pop by the force I clenched my teeth. I reach over and grab the box from Tiffany’s hand, opening it quickly to see if this was all just a

I was wrong.

me and I swore

This was ridiculous.

that got me rigid with

I’ll still

name but I knew it was him. I mean who else would it be, surely not the janitor? Or the homeless man who sat beside the curb in

little

I turn to her only to see her digging more into the bag,

pulling out the thing from her hand, my face flaming as I thrust it back into

must really be giving it to him good for him to spend so much money on you.” Tiffany

at her. “Tif this isn’t a joke! I didn’t ask him to

has good taste in lingerie. I say you should accept

my head, grabbing a hold of my school

and phone. I cringed inwardly. Did he

are you going?” Tiffany asked as I walk

give it back to him.” I

at the paper she was writing then

Tif. Finish your paper it’s more important than this.”

as I can!” She yelled, perhaps forgetting the

the door and walking through the hallway, my eyes

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