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.

shoulder. I wave at her dad who waved back at me.

my brother

She sighs heavily and looked at me

soon

don’t I

her. We say our good byes and Tiffany leaves with

I was free from here. Free

I loved my mom. She had not always been like this and I knew that if she just fought to be free of the chains the drugs had

walk back to my room, I got a glimpse of her door and I lost

be impossible with a guy like Neymar breathing down her

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

my room without

going to watch Dora Ty Ty.” Daffodil squeals as soon as they entered

she was choosing to watch Dora on the TV in

he wanted a girl to stay as long as she can. And that girl so happens

in someone’s presence so much that his skin itched and under his feet tingled to

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

it to him. He lowered the volume and raised his brow. “Do you really want to burst your eardrums

“I don’t know. Maybe it would

not hear the strange sounds you and Layla

thing that came to his mind. The second was. Fuck did

up earlier than

Did she hear them?

to itch his scalp.” You heard us this

nods.” Yes. Why do you two make those sounds? They were so loud. I thought

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