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.

view I had never been this much

of the car as soon as

whispered while swinging the strap of her

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

and surely didn’t think I’d be able to hold in my vomit if

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

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

me, her brows knot. “You don’t seem fine

a heavy breath I uttered. “Don’t say his name please and neither

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

I can’t talk about Brett?” She whispered

his best friend, and then remember his lips, and then remember where those lips

had proven to be on Karen’s

my teeth, my hands fisting

about this when I clearly

breath through my nose and let

“Of course you can.”

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

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

the hallway. 

usual for high

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

was actually interested in her and would not use her

finally been granted.” |

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

locker the sound of cheerful giggling

so cheerful this early morning and

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

it good.” Karen giggled when she neared, her eyes taunting me as she whips her blonde hair over her shoul

wanted nothing more than to slam my fisted

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