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“Are you crazy?” | whispered yelled. “We can’t be seen together during school hours Tyler. So it’s a no on doing anything during school hours.” I shook my head.

Tyler rolled his eyes. “There are still so much to learn Layla. I’m a guy of my word. When I said I’d teach you ev erything, I meant it. Besides, I’m not done with you yet.”

His words made a shocking feeling that felt like elec tricity running through my body.

– I started, completely speechless by his words.

“Someone might see us Tyler,” I finally found my voice. “It’s way too risky.”

And it was. How can he teach me during school hours? That was the most absurd idea,

Tyler snorted. “Just trust me okay?”

“I am a guy of many talents, Layla. I’ll find a way.” He winked and with twinkling eyes, Tyler started for the door completely leaving me speechless.

He opened the door and shouted. “Yeah thanks for do ing my homework umm, what’s your name again?”

His eyes twinkled with mirth as he waited for me to an swer him. Still, completely out of it, I still managed to say. “Layla.”

Tyler had gathered a lot of attention. Eyes like flies glued to us quickly. He nodded and with a wink he turns around and throws a dismissive hand. “Yeah whatever. Thanks.”

He quickly leaves after that and I stare at the spot he was standing just seconds ago. I’m completely confused by what just happened.

Shaking my head, I too left the empty classroom and made my way to the bathroom. On the way there, they were eyes following me, but this time they were not ques tioning, they were confused.

I sighed and entered the bathroom. Wasn’t empty but | only just needed to wash my face since it was still heated by Tyler’s words.

I placed my glasses on the countertop, careful to not place them at the edge.

faucet, completely ignoring

inches from me. They were talking and I’ll admit

hands cupped under the cool

The brown haired girl I know

girl, Kiara snorted. “No surprise there. They’re always on and off. I give Tyler a couple of hours to give in. He’s

really should wash my face, but the conversation be tween the two girls

wondered why he keeps taking her back. I wonder

gives him the best blowjobs. She

running pipe and I looked at myself in the mirror

By their words?

having a chance back into Tyler’s

knew I shouldn’t feel that awful crawling jealousy, I did after all give him that green light to

arrangement, Layla. It wasn’t supposed to mean anything. Don’t forget the rules, Layla. No catching

it was just a rumor.” Shyla

feel like washing my face anymore. Sighing heavily, I didn’t know I was loud when Kiara sud denly spoke to me. “Layla right? You’re in my

they noticed I was

and

“Also Karen’s

suppose so.” || shrugged not at all liking

words and reaction. “Not

can say that. Would you like someone who picks on you for no practical reason?” | raised a brow. If they knew that Karen was

smiled and then snorted. “At least she’s good for one thing I

“Blow jobs.” Shyla giggled.

by their words, especially since they were not trying to get on my nerves at all. But hearing that the only reason Tyler

alone in the bathroom. They left me upset. Why? Because I couldn’t stop the feel ing of jealousy that weighed heavily in my

I stared back at my reflection in the mirror. And my eyes zeroed in on the hand print mark my mom left on

my still wet hand on my

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