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.

I had never been this much relieved and

the car as soon

swinging the strap of her bag over

okay. I wanted away from this school because

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

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

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

pinned on me, her brows knot. “You

a heavy breath I uttered. “Don’t

away after telling her father goodbye and thanking him

Brett?”

Brett would only make me remember his best friend, and then remember his lips, and then remember where those lips

had proven to

my hands fisting in

angry about this when I

breath through my nose and let it out through

“Of course you can.”

wanted to be happy for her and not

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

the hallway. 

for high

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

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

wish had finally been granted.” | joked, nudging my

we walked toward my locker. There’s still a red stain the lipstick had left that hadn’t been wiped

the sound of cheerful giggling

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

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

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

slam my fisted hands on

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