Layla’s pov

“Thanks.” | smiled at Tiffany as she handed me the small black bag that supposedly had the concealer and foundation.

I held the door with one hand so she’d not see how ex tremely dirty inside was. Neymar and mom left an incredi ble mess in the living room, scattered with empty beer cans and cigarette buds.

“You’re welcome. You’re lucky Sarah left these on her last visit.” She snorted and then wiggled her brow. “Are you trying to do a makeover for Tyler? Trying to look as sexy as possible while getting down and dirty?” 

“Shut up. “I rolled my eyes yet forced a smile. I didn’t want her to notice anything was wrong with me. And I prayed she’d not see the marks on my neck.

But it seems I had spoken too soon.

Tiffany’s eyes narrowed as she stares into my eyes. “You were crying.”

I looked away from her. “It’s nothing.”

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She looked worried when I brought my gaze back to her. I didn’t want her to be worried about me. So I decided to tell her something that I was sure would tug her atten tion away from my red and slightly swollen eyes.

“Tyler and I finally did it today.” | winced inwardly knowing her attention would tug away from my red eyes to Tyler and me.

And I was right. Her eyes widen and she looked stunned and excited. “Really? Oh my God. Was it good? Did it hurt? Was he huge like all the girls said he was? Was he quick? Was he slow? Did he treat you well? Was he rough? Did he moan? Did you moan!?” She rushed out in one breath.

Then her eyes drop to my legs. “Some girls say they couldn’t really walk after they had sex with Tyler, far less be able to stand up properly. It’s amazing how your legs aren’t shaking.” She giggled.

I opened my mouth to answer but then no words came out. My mouth slams back shut unsure and very awkward for me to reply to all her questions.

and I look over her shoulder. I wave at her dad who waved back at me. Tiffany sighs heavily. ”

pick up my brother in

heavily and looked at me with a

soon as possible. You’re not off the

don’t I

We say our good byes and Tiffany leaves with her dad a few

wish I was free from here. Free from this life

if she just fought to be free of the chains the drugs had

the door and started to walk back to my room, I got a glimpse of her door and I lost hope when I

getting better might just be impossible with a guy like Neymar breathing down her

with a sinking heart, I entered my room and locked the door behind me, not wanting

room without my permission like the last

Ty Ty.” Daffodil squeals as soon as

the stairs and he assumed she was choosing to watch Dora on the TV in

the empty house. For the first time in his life, he wanted a girl to stay as long as she can. And that girl so happens to be

wanted, no craved, to be in someone’s presence so much that his skin itched and under his feet tingled to actually go

and trailed his way over to Daff’s room. When he got there, Dora was play ing on full blast. He shook his head and

the volume and raised his brow. “Do you really want to

“I don’t know. Maybe it

hear the strange sounds

second was. Fuck

that why she woke up earlier than she normally does when she takes her

Did she hear them?

head and started to itch his scalp.” You

two make those sounds? They were so loud. I thought something was happening.” She says

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