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

car as

the strap of her bag

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

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

certainly didn’t feel like roaming the

due in a

me, her brows knot. “You don’t seem fine Lai. Is it about….” She trailed

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

telling her father goodbye and thanking

talk about Brett?”

best friend, and then remember his lips, and then remember where those lips had been on my

to be on Karen’s

my teeth, my hands fisting in

angry about this

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

“Of course you can.”

his attention, I wanted to be happy for her and not be

up and down the halls, some beside

the hallway

for

he talked to me…” She sighed and when I looked over at her, I can see the gleam in her

I just really hope Brett was actually interested in her and

finally been granted.” |

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

sound

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

fell on me and a smirk emerged on her face. She starts walking, deliberately taking

it good.” Karen giggled when she neared, her eyes

than to slam my

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