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.

view I had never

jumped out of the car as

while swinging the strap of her bag

I was not okay. I wanted away from

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

certainly didn’t feel like roaming

history paper in the library that was due in a

on me, her brows knot. “You don’t seem fine Lai. Is

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

away after telling her father goodbye and

talk about Brett?” She

friend, and then remember his

now had proven to be on Karen’s body

my hands fisting

so angry about this when I

a sharp breath through my nose and let it out through my

“Of course you can.”

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

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

the hallway. 

usual for high

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

hope Brett was actually interested in

| joked, nudging

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 painted on my locker this

the sound of cheerful giggling

was so cheerful this early morning and weren’t surprised to see

She starts walking, deliberately taking her time as her posse

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

than to slam my

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