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.

the school finally came into view I

car as

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

was lying. No I was not okay. I wanted away from this school because I didn’t want to see his

surely didn’t think I’d be

certainly didn’t feel like roaming the streets like

paper in the library that was due in a few hours. I needed all the hours

concerned gaze pinned on me, her brows knot. “You don’t seem

breath I uttered. “Don’t say his name please

started walking away after telling her father goodbye

mean I can’t talk about Brett?” She

his best friend, and then remember his lips,

now had proven to be on

teeth, my hands

about this when I

a sharp breath through my nose and let it out

“Of course you can.”

Now that she had finally gotten his attention, I wanted to be happy for her and not be a sulking

and down the halls, some beside their lockers, some

the hallway. 

for

still can’t believe he talked to me…” She sighed and when I looked over

smiled. At least one of us is happy. I just really hope Brett was actually interested in her and would not use her like he

finally been granted.” | joked, nudging my

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 the sound of cheerful

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

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

hitting it good.” Karen giggled when she neared,

than to slam

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