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

with you ever Karen. And don’t think for once

the side. “Is that a threat cousin?” Her eyes shine

strangle her. I want to rip

however you want.” I whip around, slamming my locker door furiously

a hold of my arm and stops me. I suck in a sharp breath as his warm fingers wrap around

eyes forward and

for a few but

the throb between my thighs that was already a mess because

eyes glued to his shirt without having to look into his eyes. “I never asked you to

lets go of me. I quickly walk away from him with Tiffany trying to keep

want to cry in frustration because I didn’t

a good thing, maybe she’ll get it into her head that Tyler and I weren’t really a thing. Maybe she’ll leave me alone and I can enjoy the rest of my

We were just sleeping around, that doesn’t automatically say that

mean it was a good thing I’m treating him coldly right? That way

too much

Lai?” Tiffany whispered, trying her hardest to

able to fight the urge to look back at Tyler. My throat hurts even more as jealousy made me angry when I saw Karen’s slimy nasty fingers

around quickly and nodded tightly. “I’m

not fine. I want to march back over there and rip her fingers off his

head. What did I really get

—

to go after her but he

dirty tiled floor. He was always the one to walk away from girls and ignore them and now being on the receiving end