Layla’s pov

“So what you’re going to do now?” Tiffany asked as she leaned against the wall of the stall.

| sighed and shrugged. “I’m just going to stay in here until the next class. I don’t want to face Tyler right now. I’m still angry at him.” | admitted while tearing my eyes away from Tiffany knowing she was giving me that ‘what the fuck look’ currently

“I understand where you’re coming from Lai, but the guy didn’t know this would’ve happened- ” Tiffany started but I cut her off.

“I told him it would happen Tif, I told him that we should act neutral around others. But no, he just had to sit beside me at lunch and just look at what happened!” | grit ted out, furiously glaring at the stall’s wall.

I wanted to have a drama free senior year.

Making that arrangement with Tyler only seemed to have pushed more drama in my life.

Tiffany sighs heavily and then crosses her ankles. “Okay, then if you’re hiding out here then I am too.” She

nods.

Five minutes later and she’s whining about her leg cramping. I had no choice but to get off the seat and let her have it.

I raised a brow in amusement. “I thought I was the one mopping, aren’t I the one supposed to be sitting?”

She shrugs. “Your knees are better than mine, I can’t stand for too long.”

The bell had just rung and Tif and I were heading out of the bathroom.

My phone had been buzzing with texts from Tyler but I refuse to answer him. I’m mad, and I’m getting even angrier every second that I think about how much this was his fault.

All he really had to do was pretend like we didn’t know each other.

so angry that I wasn’t thinking clearly. In fact, I didn’t

clearly, I wasn’t getting it when I was thinking about him and all the little whores

time I

staring,” Tiffany whispered in my ear as she leans closer to

to my locker so I

I want to get out of their sight

tomorrow, they would have something better to grasp

my gaze forward, unflinching as I head for

red lipstick is the word whore again. This time bigger with an exclamation mark

group of snorting

locker, but

hand just shake off the uncomfortable feeling and approached my locker with my back straight and my

can be easily

while saying. “How mature of them.”|| clicked my tongue while opening my locker only to get

My books.

in what

also a sticky note taped

if you didn’t hear the first.” Tiffany read the note

knows the combination to your locker Lai,”

gritted my teeth while reaching out for one of my books. Instantly my fingers are wet and sticky

way I can use those books again. They were

tears threatening to embarrass me as I realize I had to buy all

laptop would

tears as I stare at my ruined stuff. When the

as Tiffany curses under her breath

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