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 relieved and

jumped out of the car as soon as

okay Lai?” Tiffany whispered while swinging the strap

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

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

didn’t

the library that was due in a few hours.

gaze pinned on me, her brows knot. “You

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

telling her father goodbye and

Brett?” She whispered

make me remember his best friend, and then remember his lips,

to be

my teeth, my hands fisting

about this when

sharp breath through my nose and let it out through my mouth before

“Of course you can.”

had been dreaming for years about Brett. Now that she had finally gotten his attention, I wanted to be happy for her and not be a

building. There’s a massacre of students walking up and down the halls, some

the hallway

for

he talked to me…” She sighed and when I looked over at her, I can see the

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

had finally been granted.” |

we 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

locker the sound of cheerful

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

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

came last night at my place. Left late after eat ing and hitting it good.” Karen giggled when she neared, her eyes

than to slam my

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