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 never been this

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

Tiffany whispered while swinging the strap of her bag

was not okay. I wanted away from this school because I didn’t want to see his face and

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

go back home, and certainly didn’t

a history paper in the library that was due in a few hours. I needed all the hours I could get

gaze pinned on me, her brows knot. “You

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

her father goodbye and thanking him

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

and then remember his lips, and then

had proven to be on

teeth, my hands fisting in

angry about

through my nose and let

“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

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

the hallway

for high

talked to me…” She sighed and when I looked over at her, I can see the gleam in her eyes.

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

had finally been granted.” | joked, nudging my shoulder against

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

locker the sound

cheerful this early morning and weren’t surprised to see that it

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

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

more than to slam my fisted hands

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