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.

angry myself for a completely different reason than her. Somehow I took pity

looked more expensive than my own cracked screen one and I was

you an iPhone 13. Lai…..” She drawled out, her mouth opened in shock as she

my teeth. I reach over and grab the box from Tiffany’s hand, opening it quickly to see if this was all just a joke and if there would be

I was wrong.

new phone inside, its uncracked screen nearly blinding me and I

This was ridiculous.

exactly the sight of the phone that got me rigid

of the arrangement, I’ll still be fucking you to ‘pay

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

the blue little note,

to her only

my face flaming as I thrust it back into the bag. I also throw in the phone and covered everything back with

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

eyes to glare at her. “Tif this isn’t a joke! I

good taste in lingerie. I say you should accept

grabbing a hold of my school bag. “I’m not going

a hold of the bag that had the lingerie and phone. I cringed inwardly. Did

are you going?” Tiffany asked as I walk around the

give it back to him.”

drawled, looking down at

back to him Tif.

up as soon as I can!” She yelled, perhaps forgetting the

I’m out the door and walking through the hallway, my eyes browsed

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