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.

I had never been this much relieved

the car as

the strap of

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

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

home, and certainly didn’t feel

I did have to finish a history paper in the library that was due in a few hours. I needed

“You don’t seem fine

I uttered. “Don’t say his name please

her father goodbye and thanking him

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

remember his lips, and then remember where those lips

proven to

my teeth, my hands

I so angry about this when I

and let it out through

“Of course you can.”

had been 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 was eating up with

massacre of students walking up and down the halls, some beside their lockers, some playing with a ball in the

the hallway

for

believe he talked to me…” She sighed and when I looked over at

actually interested in her and would not use her like

granted.” | joked, nudging

stain the lipstick had left that hadn’t been wiped off clean. But thankfully, there were

my locker the sound of cheerful giggling

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

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

ing and hitting it good.” Karen giggled when she neared, her eyes taunting me as she whips her

nothing more than to slam

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