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 been this

the car as soon as Tiffany’s dad stopped the

the strap of her bag over

was lying. No I was not okay. I wanted away from this

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

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

due in a few hours. I needed all the hours I could get

me, her brows knot. “You don’t

“Don’t say his name please and neither

away after telling her father goodbye and thanking him for

about Brett?” She whispered when she caught

and then remember his lips, and then remember where those lips had been on my

now had proven to be on Karen’s body

my

so angry about this when

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

“Of course you can.”

wanted to be happy for her and not be a sulking idiot who was eating

building. There’s a massacre of students walking up and down the

the hallway

for high

still can’t believe he talked to me…” She sighed and when I looked over at

of us is happy. I just really hope Brett was actually interested in her and would not

finally been granted.” | joked, nudging my shoulder

giggled and we walked toward my locker. There’s still a red stain the lipstick had left that hadn’t been wiped

the sound of

turned to see who was so cheerful this early morning

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

late after eat ing and hitting it good.” Karen giggled when she neared, her

wanted nothing more than to slam my fisted

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