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.

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

my brother in

heavily and

know every detail as soon as possible. You’re not off

I know

and smiled at her. We say our good byes and Tiffany

I wish I was free from here. Free from this life I

I loved my mom. She had not always been like this and I knew that if she just fought to

to my room, I got a glimpse of her door and I lost hope when I remembered who was behind

impossible with a guy like

sinking heart, I entered my room and

come into my room without my permission like

Daffodil squeals as soon as they entered

he assumed she

closes the door and just stared at the empty house. For the first time in his life, he wanted a

be in someone’s presence so much that his skin itched and under

made his way upstairs 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 raised his brow. “Do you really want

shrugged. “I don’t know. Maybe

hear the strange sounds

to his mind. The second was. Fuck did she

woke up earlier than she normally does

Did she hear them?

scalp.” You heard us this afternoon?” He winces when he

those sounds? They were so loud. I thought something

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