Lick it And Slip it in by Demiah13

Chapter 112

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

out of the car as soon

swinging the strap of her

was not okay. I wanted away from this school because I didn’t want

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

go back home, and certainly didn’t

have to finish a history paper in the library that was due in a few hours. I needed all the hours I could get before fifth

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

a heavy breath I uttered. “Don’t

started walking away after telling her father goodbye and thanking him

that mean I can’t talk about Brett?” She whispered when she

would only make me remember his best friend, and then remember his

proven to be

my hands

I so angry about

through my nose and let

“Of course you can.”

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

I looked over at her,

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

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

locker the sound of

and I turned to see who was so cheerful this early morning and

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

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

to slam my fisted hands

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