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.

finally came into view I had never been this much

car as soon as Tiffany’s dad stopped the

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

was lying. No I was not okay. I wanted away from this school because I didn’t want

think I would be able to stomach the sight, and surely didn’t think I’d be able to

certainly didn’t feel like roaming the streets like a homeless

paper in the library that was due in a few hours. I needed all the hours I could get before

knot. “You don’t seem fine Lai. Is it about….” She

a heavy breath I uttered. “Don’t say

telling her father goodbye and

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

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

had proven to be on Karen’s

my hands fisting in

about this when I

a sharp breath through my nose and let

“Of course you can.”

attention, I wanted to be happy for her and not be a

into the building. There’s a massacre of students walking up and down the halls, some beside their lockers,

the hallway. 

for high

when I looked over at her, I can see

is happy. I just really hope Brett was actually interested in her and would not use her like he

been granted.” | joked, nudging my shoulder against

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

the sound of cheerful

early morning and weren’t surprised to see that

She starts walking, deliberately

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

slam my fisted hands

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