Lick it And Slip it in by Demiah13

Chapter 112

Layla’s pov

I feel like vomiting.

I’m fisting my hands on my lap, counting down the sec onds until we get to school.

I need to be alone, and get fresh air into my lungs so I can figure out how to not make this hurt.

Why does this hurt?

The arrangement was simply sex and no feelings at tached. I gave him the green light to sleep with other girls. I gave it to him.

Now I feel sick to my stomach and want to bawl out and cry like a baby.

Why do I feel jealous……

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I’m pinching my fingers as I look out the window while try ing my best to not barf in the car or start wailing out of nowhere.

“You shouldn’t care Layla,” I whispered lowly.

“Hmm did you say something Layla?” Henry asked in con fusion beside me.

I shook my head and try my best to drown out his talk about Tyler and Karen making him go bankrupt because they couldn’t keep away from each other.

I didn’t want to hear that Tyler and her hooked up the same day we broke things off.

Why did I just make it sound like we broke up?

I sighed heavily and rubbed my forehead.

into view I had never been this

out of the car as soon as Tiffany’s dad

okay Lai?” Tiffany whispered while swinging the strap of her bag over

okay. I wanted away from this school because I didn’t want to see his face

would be able to stomach the sight, and surely didn’t think I’d be able to hold in my vomit if I did

and certainly didn’t feel like roaming the streets like a

due in a few hours. I needed all the hours

her concerned gaze pinned on me, her brows knot. “You

out a heavy breath I uttered. “Don’t say his name

after telling her father goodbye

can’t talk about Brett?” She whispered when she caught up

me remember his best friend, and then remember his lips, and then remember

now had proven to

my teeth, my hands

so angry about this

sharp breath through my nose and

“Of course you can.”

attention, I wanted to be happy for her and not be a sulking idiot who was eating

foot into the building. There’s a massacre of students walking up and down the halls, some beside their lockers, some playing with a

the hallway. 

for high

he talked to me…” She sighed and when I looked over at her, I

one of us is happy. I just really hope Brett was actually interested in

been granted.” |

stain the lipstick had left that hadn’t been wiped off clean. But thankfully, there were no nasty words painted on my

the sound of cheerful giggling

early morning and weren’t

fell on me and a smirk emerged on her face. She starts walking, deliberately taking her

late after eat ing and hitting it good.” Karen giggled when she neared,

slam my fisted hands on her

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