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.

school finally came into view I had

literally jumped out of the car as soon as Tiffany’s dad stopped

whispered while swinging the strap of her bag over her

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

didn’t think I’d be able to

go back home, and certainly didn’t feel like roaming the streets like a homeless

did have to finish a history paper in the library that was due in a few hours. I needed all the hours I could

her brows knot. “You don’t seem fine Lai.

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

started walking away after telling her father

that mean I can’t talk about Brett?” She whispered when

friend, and then remember his lips, and then remember where those lips had been on

now had proven to be on Karen’s body

my teeth, my hands

I so angry about this when I clearly shouldn’t

my nose and let it out through my mouth

“Of course you can.”

wanted to

as we stepped 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

actually interested in her and would not use her like he has

granted.” | joked, nudging my shoulder

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

sound of cheerful giggling

see who was so cheerful this early morning

me and a smirk emerged on her face. She starts walking, deliberately taking her time as her posse

eat ing and hitting it good.” Karen giggled when she neared, her eyes taunting me as

to slam my fisted hands on her smirking

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