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

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

Tiffany whispered while swinging the

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

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

back home, and certainly didn’t feel

library that was due in a few hours. I needed all the hours I could

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

breath I uttered. “Don’t say his

telling her father goodbye and thanking him for

I can’t talk about Brett?” She whispered

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

now had proven to

teeth, my hands fisting

I so angry about this

through my nose and let it out through my mouth before

“Of course you can.”

wanted to be happy for her and not be a sulking idiot

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

the hallway

for

and when I looked over at her, I can see

I just really hope Brett was actually interested in

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

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

the sound

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

on her face. She starts

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

nothing more than to slam

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