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

literally jumped out of the car as

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

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

surely didn’t think I’d be able to hold in

and certainly didn’t feel like roaming

was due in a

knot. “You don’t seem fine Lai.

“Don’t say

telling her father goodbye and

about Brett?” She whispered when she

remember his lips, and then remember

had proven to be

teeth, my hands

so angry about this when I clearly

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

“Of course you can.”

his attention, I wanted to be happy for her and not be a sulking idiot who was

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

the hallway

usual for high

and when I looked over at her, I can see

hope Brett was actually interested in

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

stain the lipstick had left that hadn’t been wiped off clean. But thankfully, there were no

locker the sound of

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

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

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

wanted nothing more than to slam

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