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

as soon

whispered while swinging the strap of her bag over her

away

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

home, and certainly didn’t feel like roaming the

a history paper in the library that was due

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

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

telling her father goodbye and thanking him for

about Brett?”

and then remember his lips, and then remember where those lips

now had proven to be on Karen’s body

my hands

about

and let it out through my

“Of course you can.”

dreaming for years about Brett. Now that she had finally gotten his attention, I wanted to be happy for her and not be a sulking idiot

up and down the halls, some beside their lockers, some

the hallway

usual for high

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

one of us is happy. I just really hope Brett was actually interested in her and would not

had finally been granted.” |

giggled and 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

sound of cheerful

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

her face. She starts walking, deliberately taking her time as her posse follows

late after eat ing and hitting it good.” Karen giggled when she neared,

slam

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