Tyler’s pov

What the hell?

Why does my chest hurt so much?

Why does my heart feel like it’s breaking into pieces?

Why the hell is my head hurting so badly?

Why can’t I stop thinking about her?

I groan, tugging at my hair relentlessly. My scalp cries and begs for mercy. I show none.

What the hell am I feeling?

It’s not like I was in love with Layla and it’s not like we were in a relationship in the first place. This wasn’t a breakup.

So why the fuck does it hurt so badly?

I want to just reach in my chest and pull out my stupid heart that had been different the moment I walked up those bleachers and talked to Layla for the first time.

That stupid heart that had me confused about my feel

ings.

I snorted.

What damn feelings am I talking about?

Tyler Wood doesn’t have feelings. Especially when a girl is concerned.

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had. Tasted fucking

pussy ready for me.

the arrangement and that should be fine with me. But then why the hell was it

and about that damn arrangement that should never have happened

now look at

painfully throbbing heart and a raging mind that couldn’t stop taunting you with images of her you

Damn it all.

Fuck.

my desk in a rage. They

| snarled, slamming my fist on

this much? It’s just pussy. You can get any pussy

had this girl done to

to pull at every strand of my hair if it

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pain I was feeling in my heart to ease. I’d do anything to stop from feeling this gut wrenching

Not since mom…..

door

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fluttered through the

breathing heavily and wait a few moments to collect myself before answering

the door and open it to talk to him or stay here and try to calm my rage. I didn’t want him to see me like this, he’d ask too many

sounds.” He asked with concern

and forgot he couldn’t see me. Brushing a hand down my face in frustration I uttered a lie. “Yeah, I’m fine. I ac cidentally

stays silent for a few seconds and then uttered. “Al right. If there’s anything bothering you Tyler, I am here. I know I’ve not been for a few weeks now because

I knew that he had not be

looked at the door. “I know dad,” || said while running my hand through my hair. “But I’m fine. Nothing to be worried about. Is Daff asleep?” | asked to get the

bed when I heard those loud bangs coming

should have known he’d not let go of the subject that

said and walked over to the

and sighed in relief when I

curse out loud but I knew that by doing so, dad would have another reason to come here and pester me

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