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.

finally came into view I had never been this much

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

Lai?” Tiffany whispered while swinging the strap of

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 and

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 did

certainly didn’t feel like roaming the

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

gaze pinned on me, her brows knot. “You

uttered. “Don’t

started walking away after telling her father goodbye and thanking him for

about Brett?” She whispered when she caught up to

remember his best friend, and then remember his lips, and

proven to be on Karen’s

my teeth, my hands

I so angry about this when I

through my nose and let it out through

“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 who

of students walking up and down the

the hallway

for high

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

just really hope Brett was actually interested in her and would not use her like he has done to

finally been granted.” |

had left that hadn’t been wiped off clean. But thankfully, there were no nasty words painted on my locker

locker the sound of

so cheerful this early morning and weren’t

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

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

wanted nothing more than to slam my fisted hands on her smirking

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