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.

I had never been

of the car as soon as Tiffany’s dad stopped the

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

lying. No I was not okay. I wanted away from this school because

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

back home, and certainly didn’t

due in a

her brows knot. “You don’t seem fine Lai. Is it about….” She trailed

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

started walking away after telling her father goodbye and thanking him for

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

me remember his best friend, and then remember his

proven to be

my teeth, my hands

am I so angry about this when I

in a sharp breath through my nose and let it

“Of course you can.”

his attention, I wanted to be happy for her and not be a sulking

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

the hallway. 

for high

I looked over at her, I

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

had finally been granted.” | joked, nudging my

and we walked toward my locker. There’s still a red stain the lipstick had left that hadn’t been wiped off clean. But thankfully, there were no nasty words painted on my locker

sound of cheerful

who was so cheerful this early morning and weren’t surprised to see that it was Karen

a smirk emerged on her face. She starts walking,

came last night at my place. Left late after eat ing and hitting it good.” Karen giggled when she neared, her eyes taunting

than to slam my fisted hands on her smirking

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