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.

school finally came into view I had never been this much relieved and

out of the car as soon as Tiffany’s dad stopped

while swinging the strap of her bag

nod even though I obviously was lying. No I was not okay. I wanted away from this school because I didn’t want to see his face

think I’d be able to hold in my vomit

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

to finish a history paper in the library that was due

“You don’t

I uttered. “Don’t say

away after telling her father goodbye and thanking him for the

about Brett?”

and then remember his lips, and then remember where those

now had proven to be on

my hands fisting

so angry about this when I

through my nose and let it

“Of course you can.”

finally gotten his attention, I wanted to be happy for

a massacre of students walking up and down the halls,

the hallway

for

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

smiled. At least one of us is happy. I just really hope Brett was actually interested in her and would not use her like he has done to

granted.” | joked, nudging my shoulder

we walked toward my locker. There’s still a red stain the lipstick had left that hadn’t been wiped off clean. But thankfully,

sound of cheerful giggling

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

a smirk emerged on her face. She starts

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

nothing more than to slam my fisted hands

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