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.

the school finally came into view I

jumped out of the car as soon

whispered while swinging the strap of her

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

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

certainly didn’t feel like roaming the streets like

was due in a few hours. I needed all the

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

I uttered. “Don’t

after telling her father

talk about Brett?” She whispered when she

only make me remember his best friend, and then remember his lips, and then remember where those lips had been

proven to be on Karen’s

my hands fisting in

am I so angry about this

hauled in a sharp breath through my nose and let it out

“Of course you can.”

Now that she had finally gotten his attention, I wanted to be happy for her and not be

walking up and down the halls, some beside their

the hallway

for high

and when I looked over at her, I can see the

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

been granted.” | joked, nudging my shoulder against

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

the sound of

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

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

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

more than to slam my

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