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.

school finally came into view I had never been

car as soon as Tiffany’s

while swinging the strap of

not okay. I wanted away from

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

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

have to finish a history paper in the library that was due

knot. “You don’t seem

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

father goodbye and

mean I can’t talk about Brett?” She whispered when she caught up to

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

now had proven to be

teeth, my hands fisting

I so angry about this when

sharp breath through my nose and let it out

“Of course you can.”

about Brett. Now that she had finally gotten his attention, I wanted to be happy for her and

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

the hallway. 

usual for high

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

least one of us is happy. I just really hope Brett was actually interested in her and

finally been granted.” |

still a red stain the lipstick had left that hadn’t been wiped off clean. But thankfully, there

my locker the sound of cheerful

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

emerged on her face. She starts walking, deliberately taking

place. Left late after eat ing and hitting it good.” Karen giggled when she neared, her eyes taunting me as she whips her blonde hair over her shoul

slam my fisted

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