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.

must be pissed off that he sat beside me at lunch. And she must’ve seen him tugging me

like Karen would go to any lengths to get what they

throw the

way to my next

such a stupid thing make me crumble. I had grown

the classroom, my phone

retrieve it from my bag, thinking it

it. A picture of me beside

the fuck did this

Like he cared.

I shouldn’t, but I’m angry at him. For being the

to be careful. No one was supposed to catch on to us. He was supposed to

his whores was threatening

began to type my reply, a bit

you think did it? Ding ding!

whores.

I’m apparently

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

he care when this was all

I warned him that this would happen, but he didn’t take heed. And now I’m the one who’s being pushed

water.

met with the same people who

I suppose making their way

past them with the inten tion of getting

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

was just going to wait

forgotten about everything that happened. And no

bag. I put it on and my stomach knotted when I saw

supposed to

ignored him by not opening the messages at all, not

few seconds later a new message pops on

Topened it quickly.

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