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.

into view I had never been this much relieved and

jumped out of the car as soon as

whispered while swinging the strap of

I wanted away from this school because I didn’t want

think I’d be able to hold in my vomit if I

I couldn’t go back home, and certainly didn’t feel like roaming the streets like

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

pinned on me, her brows knot. “You don’t seem fine Lai. Is it about….”

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

after telling her father goodbye and thanking

Brett?”

best friend, and then remember his

proven to be on Karen’s body

my hands fisting in

angry about this when I clearly

nose and let it out through my mouth

“Of course you can.”

dreaming for years about Brett. 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

and down the halls, some beside their lockers, some playing with a ball in the

the hallway

usual for high

She sighed and when I looked over

hope Brett was actually interested in her and

wish had finally been granted.” | joked,

the lipstick had left that hadn’t been wiped off clean.

my locker the sound of cheerful giggling

this early morning and weren’t

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,

nothing more than to slam

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