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

the car as soon as Tiffany’s dad stopped the

whispered while swinging the strap of her bag over

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

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

go back home, and certainly didn’t feel

due in a few hours. I needed

“You don’t seem fine Lai. Is it

uttered. “Don’t say

after telling her father goodbye and

Brett?” She whispered when she caught up to

and then remember

to be on

my teeth, my hands

so angry about

breath through my nose and let it out through my mouth

“Of course you can.”

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

a massacre of students walking up and down the halls, some beside their lockers, some

the hallway

usual for

sighed and when I looked over at her, I can see the gleam in

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

wish had finally been granted.” | joked, nudging my

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

sound of cheerful giggling

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

face. She starts walking,

and hitting it good.” Karen giggled when she neared,

slam my fisted hands on her

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