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.

the school finally came into view I had never

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

whispered while swinging the

No I was not okay. I wanted away from this school

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

couldn’t go back home, and certainly didn’t feel like roaming

due in a few hours. I

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

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

father goodbye and thanking him for

talk about Brett?”

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

had proven to be on Karen’s body

my teeth, my hands fisting in

I so angry about

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

“Of course you can.”

Brett. Now that she had finally gotten his attention, I wanted to be happy for her and not be a sulking idiot who was eating up

smiled as we stepped foot into the building. There’s a massacre of students walking up and down the halls, some beside their lockers, some playing

the hallway. 

for high

believe he talked to me…” She sighed and when I looked over

At least one of us is happy. I just really hope Brett was actually

wish had finally been granted.” | joked, nudging

giggled and 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 painted on my

my locker the sound of cheerful giggling

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

face. She starts

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

than to slam my fisted hands

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