Layla’s pov

The bell had just rung when I was fixing my clothes back into place. I winced and squirmed at the uncomfort able feeling of his cum on my pussy, yet, somehow the feel ing was a bit, pleasing.

Welcoming even.

Tyler smirks while looking down at me, his eyes twin kling and his dimple showing.

“Sorry I took part of your lunch time. I’ll pay it back.” He winked while zipping up his jeans quickly.

| sighed and shook my head. “We need to be more careful Tyler. You can’t just grab my hand and pull me into an empty class even though no one was around. You never know who’s lurking around the corner.”

He rolls his eyes. “Are we back to that again? We’re friends, no one will suspect a thing.” He shrugs and dips his head to plant a chaste kiss on my lips.

But we’re not supposed to be friend’s Tyler.

I wanted to say but bit my tongue.

He moans and does another before whispering. “Now stop creasing your forehead pretty nerd, everything’s fine.” He jokes while lifting his fingers up to my forehead to mas sage the skin between my brows. 

| stay muted, completely unmoving as my heart skipped a few beats. Why was he acting this way? 

Did he not know what he was doing to me?

Was this how he normally acts with girls he slept with? If so, then no wonder they always come crawling back to him.

I mean who wouldn’t?

Tyler had the looks, the charm and he definitely knew how to worm his way into anyone’s heart. The guy was the master at his craft and now I was beginning to believe it.

You should guard your heart Layla, before it’s too late. My brain reminds me and I agree with it. It was, after all, the more logical part. Listening to my heart always got me in

trouble.

kisses my cheek, lingering there for a

this was only an arrangement,

why was he kissing at all

kiss every girl after he

a few sec onds just staring at the closed door

the halls, it’s already jammed packed with teenagers who

bag before | head to my next class. I’m speed walking down the hall, a bit confused to hear a bit of loud chattering close

even two voices, and definitely

Was there a fight?

blood on my locker, I’m really not in the mood to clean

ly wasn’t going

on that pill as soon as possible and take a morning after just in

but I surprisingly wasn’t

a good thing given his reputation

well protected. Which was raising questions in my head. If he did

time to think about this right now. I’m supposed to be thinking

already did two sessions today. There’s no reason for me to

on my lower lip as I spotted a crowd. It was hard to

flying and loud shouts. So no cleaning off

of hearing range, I can

and the

push past people and finally see them properly. I

crowd of people was facing my locker. And when they saw

feels like tiny

some laughed while others mur mured. They drew an even

while forcing my eyes to the place where they were looking

drops, my stomach twists, and I feel like vom iting. I want to cry. I want to hide in a shell and never come out. I

know why everyone was

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