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.

sat beside me at lunch. And

would go to any lengths

throw the napkin

my way to

will not let such a stupid thing make me crumble. I had grown a backbone, I was not going to be bent

reached the classroom, my

bag, thinking it was Tiff. It was a

a picture attached to it. A picture of me beside my

fuck did this to you? Are you okay

Like he cared.

him. For being the one to cause this in the first

careful. No one was supposed to catch on to

his whores

type my reply, a bit more roughly

think did it? Ding

whores.

I’m apparently one of

in my bag while glar ing at the classroom door. Tyler was in there, probably not even caring that

when this was

don’t feel like being anywhere near his presence right now. I warned him that this would happen,

water.

I’m met with the same

suppose making their way

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

locked the door. Pushing down the

was just going to wait

forgotten about everything that happened.

it on and my stomach knotted when I saw

to be in

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

seconds later a new message pops on the screen. It’s Tiffany.

Topened it quickly.

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