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.

came into view I had never been this much

literally jumped out of the car as soon as

Lai?” Tiffany whispered while swinging the strap of her bag over her

was not okay. I wanted away from this school because I didn’t want to see his

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

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

was due in a few hours. I needed all the hours I could get before fifth

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

breath I uttered. “Don’t

her father goodbye and thanking him

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

best friend, and then remember his lips, and then remember where those lips had

had proven to be on

my hands fisting in

am I so angry about this

breath through my nose and let it out

“Of course you can.”

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

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

the hallway

for

and when I looked over at her, I can

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

wish had finally been granted.” | joked, nudging

still a red stain the lipstick had left that hadn’t been wiped

my locker the sound of

to see who was so cheerful this early morning and

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

at my place. Left late after eat ing and hitting it good.” Karen giggled

more than to slam my

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