Tyler had a massive headache, his head was pounding, and his temples were soaring.

He had stayed up way too late. No, he wasn’t at some par ty or at some girls place like he’d usually be a few weeks ago.

No. He was at home on his bed staring at the ceiling blankly. His head full of thoughts about her.

Of course, he really did try to fall asleep but every time he did, an image of her eyes, her lips, her smile just tortured him.

He lost sleep because of her and he was going insane be cause of her.

A loud knock on his window roused him out of his head. He brushed a hand over his face and looked at whoever dis turbed him.

Brett. With a damn goofy smile.

“Rise and shine.” Brett chuckled.

With a groan slipping out of his lips, he opened the door and stepped out while swinging his bag strap over his shoul der.

Woah you look like crap man. Had a rough night?” Brett asked backing away a step.

Tyler stifle a yawn and rubbed his temple while closing and locking the door. “Couldn’t sleep last night.”

That’s the crappiest Tyler had ever unfortunately felt be fore.

“Of course you could not. Why the hell didn’t you tell me

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you’re smashing Karen again?” Brett snorted with accusation.

Tyler’s brow pinched in confusion. Him smashing Karen again?

Leaning against his car, Tyler questioned in confusion. “What are you talking about man?”

a brow and took out his phone. Swiping over the screen he turns it around so the screen faced

in his throat and his skin itched. What the fuck? He

there a picture of him and Karen

Last night.

make her delete that damn picture last night and now she’s parading it all over

seriously had no time to be dealing with this shit when he was

out of his mouth, Tyler raked a hand through

anyone’s point

his stomach churn at the remembrance of how bit ter she tasted on his

who wrote the word

on between us and never

another incoming migraine

known that Karen was up to something the moment she invited him over to

what he was thinking to even fall for that shit.

scratched his head. “Man I thought it was bullshit when I first saw it this morning. Screenshotted and sent it to

last night. He was way too absorbed in

didn’t feel like going on his phone because he had an inkling he’d not resist calling or

to go on my phone.” Tyler

as hell that you hadn’t gone back to that leech. But what about her? How will you

Dammit. He really could n’t think right

scratched his chin and moved away from

have a word

shit off

could see that.” Brett snorted and turned around

if to give it away that indeed he and Layla had something going on. But one of Layla’s rules was to

on.” Tyler lied and felt to barf at the dishonesty in his

that when pigs start to fly.” Brett snorted while keeping up with his long strides

should he care to keep it a secret from his best friend anyway when she

like he couldn’t trust Brett. Brett was the only guy he could

mean anything. Which it didn’t. Thought I’d barf when her

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