Lick it And Slip it in by Demiah13

Layla’s pov

We‘re walking back to my locker, Karen behind me and the principal in front.

I’m surprised to see Tyler and Tiffany cleaning up the lipstick on my locker. Tyler’s scrubbing roughly at the lipstick to remove it. From here I can see him glaring at the red as if wanting to remove it with his eyes.

When the two hear the three of us approaching, Tyler and

Tiffany turned around to face us. My locker is partially open and I turn a sheet of a ghost when I didn’t notice the note stuck to the inside of the door anymore when we are near.

The principal is the first to investigate inside my locker, reaching out his hand to touch my ruined books. He shakes his head and then turns to me. “Where’s the note Layla?”

I looked at my locker where the note was before I left. There’s nothing. It’s gone. –

I turn to Tiffany, still angry at Tyler for causing all of this trouble. “Where’s the note with the threat Tif?” | asked, hoping she had it.

Her eyes widen and she looks pale suddenly. She sweeps her gaze over to Tyler’s and looks at him unsurely.

He answers for her while looking at the floor where there are visible torn pieces of paper. “I tore it.”

I let out a heavy breath, raking a hand through my tangled hair.

The principal took a step back and then looks at me like I had just wasted his time. “Well since there’s no evidence I can’t do anything about it. Layla, Karen, you two spend some time together to get along, it’s obvious that there’s an issue between you two. Now all four of you, get to class.” He said before leaving shortly after and leaving me staring at his back in stunned silence.

Was this really how dismissive he was about bullying?

“Well he has a point. We should really try to get along Layla. Blood is thicker than water

with the fakest of sweet

seethed. “Over my dead body. I will not associate myself with you ever Karen. And don’t think for

her hip to the side. “Is that

her. I want to rip her hair extensions and

I whip

breath as his warm fingers wrap around my arm, sending little tingles racing down my spine and

keep my eyes forward and whispered. “Let me

few but then says

rub the throb between my thighs that was

his shirt without having to look into his eyes. “I never asked you to come to my rescue Tyler. Let me go, I

holds me but after a few more seconds, lets go of me. I quickly walk away from

in frustration because I didn’t know what

Tyler and I weren’t really a thing. Maybe she’ll leave me alone and I can enjoy the rest of my senior year in

were just sleeping

good thing I’m treating him coldly right? That way those obsessed girls will leave

too much

you okay Lai?” Tiffany whispered, trying her hardest to keep up with my

able to fight the urge to look back at Tyler. My throat hurts even more as

quickly and nodded tightly. “I’m

I want to march back over there and rip her fingers

my head. What did I really

—

stared at Layla walking away from him and his heart hurt painfully in his chest. He wanted to go after her but he didn’t think she’d like that. It was clear she was trying to

one to walk away from girls and ignore them and now being on the receiving end did not feel