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 relieved and

car as soon as Tiffany’s dad

Tiffany whispered while swinging the strap of her bag over her

wanted away from this school because I didn’t want to see

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

I couldn’t go back home, and certainly didn’t feel like

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

me, her brows knot. “You don’t seem

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

walking away after telling her father goodbye and thanking

about Brett?” She whispered when she caught up

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

proven to be on Karen’s body

teeth, my hands fisting in

angry about this when

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

“Of course you can.”

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

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

the hallway

usual for

talked to me…” She sighed and when I looked over at

of us is happy. I just really hope Brett was actually interested in her

been granted.” |

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

the sound of cheerful giggling

turned to see who was so cheerful this early

fell on me and a smirk emerged on her face. She

Karen giggled when she neared, her eyes taunting me as she whips her blonde hair over her shoul

to slam my fisted hands on her

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