Layla’s pov

| crumble the paper in my hand and let it fall to the floor. My brain goes haywire on many possible people who would even go this far as to warn me off of Tyler.

It was pretty obvious it was him. Who else would they warn me off?

I bit into my lip I take my bag out of the locker, ignoring the whispering behind. Their stares feel nasty on my back, it’s tickling me uneasily.

I want to turn around and shout at them to leave me alone.

But I also didn’t want to show them that their stares, giggles, and words were affecting me.

I was never someone who was weak.

I unzipped my bag taking out some napkins. I always have them just in case I have to clean the desk. Sometimes the janitors don’t clean them properly.

I closed my locker when I got the napkin and started to clean off the red lipstick.

The giggles grow even louder and my jaw ticks.

How can they even find this remotely funny?

I shook my head while scrubbing harder. The red lip stick doesn’t quite move off properly, but I suppose it will do.

Crumbling the now red stained napkin in my hand, I turned around, kept my head up and walked away

I could feel all their states on my back, but I refuse to give them the satisfaction of seeing me crumble.

Whoever did this was someone Tyler was obviously

with.

And Tyler was with a lot of girls.

But instantly, I have an inkling it was Karen’s doing. She did after all warn me off him before.

lunch. And she must’ve seen him tugging me out of

to any

the napkin in the trash

to my next

let such a stupid thing make me crumble. I had grown

the

it

picture attached to it. A picture of me beside

the fuck did this to

Like he cared.

at him. For being the one to cause this

be careful. No one was supposed to catch on to

his whores

type my reply, a bit more roughly

do you think did it?

whores.

I’m apparently one

at

would he care when this

him that this would happen, but he didn’t take heed.

water.

I came from. I’m met with the same people who were

suppose making their

murmurs grew. I ignored them and walked past them with the inten tion of getting away from them

the toilet seat, 1 sat down with a frustrated huff while placing my

just going

everything that happened. And

out my phone from my bag. I put it on and my stomach knotted when I saw several messages from

supposed to

not opening the messages at all, not wanting to show him that

few seconds later a new message pops on

Topened it quickly.

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