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 had never been this much

the car as soon

Lai?” Tiffany whispered while swinging the strap of her bag over her

though I obviously was lying. No I was not okay. I wanted away from this school because I

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

didn’t feel like roaming the streets like

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

pinned on me, her brows knot. “You don’t seem fine Lai. Is it about….” She

breath I uttered. “Don’t

telling her father goodbye

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

remember his best friend, and then remember

now had proven to

my teeth, my hands fisting in

I so angry about this when I clearly shouldn’t

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

“Of course you can.”

she had finally gotten his attention, I wanted to be happy for her and

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

the hallway

for high

over at her, I can see the gleam in her eyes. She was

was actually interested in her and would not use her like he

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stain the lipstick had left that hadn’t been wiped

sound of cheerful giggling

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

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

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 she whips her blonde hair

to slam my fisted hands on her

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