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.

finally came into view I had never been this much relieved and

as soon

swinging the strap of her bag over her

obviously was lying. No I was not okay. I wanted away from this school because I didn’t want

think I’d be able to hold in my

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

history paper in the library that was due

“You

out a heavy breath I uttered. “Don’t say his

after telling her father goodbye and

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

friend, and then remember his lips, and then

to be

my teeth, my hands fisting in

so angry about

hauled in a sharp breath through my nose and let it out through my mouth

“Of course you can.”

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

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

the hallway

for

still can’t believe he talked to me…” She sighed and when I looked over at her, I can see the gleam in her eyes. She was

actually interested in her and would not use her like he has

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

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

locker the sound of cheerful

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

emerged on her face. She starts walking, deliberately taking her time as

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

slam my fisted

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