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Layla’s pov 

“I need to use the restroom,” I said while packing up my stuff.

I didn’t need to pee, my bladder could hold for a couple more seconds. But I did need to wash my face to wake myself up.

By that I mean, I needed to wake my brain up so I’d stop thinking about him so much when I clearly needed to finish this paper.

Tiffany nodded.

“Pass it over.” She said.

My brows pinched in confusion. “Pass what over?”

“Your paper. I’ll finish the assignment for you.” She replied while motioning for me to give her my paper and the huge book.

“I can do it on my own Tif

She shook her head. “You’ve been writing the same sentence over and over. If I don’t come to your rescue I fear you’ll be getting a huge F.”

| smiled sheepishly while scratching the back of my head when my eyes fell down on the said paper and I read the same sentence over and over.

“Your mind is clearly not really there Lai, let me help. Go and relieve your bladder.” Tiffany whispered and I sighed.

Sne was rignt. My mind wasn’t here. It was on that stupid idiot

Tyler.

I nodded and pass her the paper and book while sliding off the chair.

“I’ll be back,” I promised her.

Soon the bell would ring but I had already made up my mind that I’d be skipping the first period so I could finish the paper.

Not sure about Tiffany though.

I walked out of the library, squirming when I received a glare from the librarian on the way

What crawled up her ass and died?

Closing the door behind me I stiffen when my name is being called. It’s Karen, I can recognize that nasty voice anywhere.

I turn to her, sighing heavily when I’m face to face with her.

her face and with a

you seemed so in a rush I didn’t have time to say hello. I hope it wasn’t what I said that upset

tempted to reach out and

from her.

time.

see you around cousin!” She yelled and giggled when | flipped

to wash my face with cold

That dumb bitch.

but stop when I heard moans coming from one of

the hell? So

at least wait for lunchtime? Or maybe at their

have never

I shake my head.

to stop making your heart hurt this

LL

reaches for the faucet only to stop when my

was

didn’t moan out his

too much about him and now

things.

my hands from the faucet and gripped the edge of the counter tightly as I felt my

moaned and I wanted

me it wasn’t him in

me that my mind was playing tricks on me. That Tyler wasn’t in there, fucking that girl or doing God

my eyes snap up

on the

Shit.

in there but when the girl breathed out his name

heart drops when my eyes

clutch my chest, pulling in a shaky

then suddenly the moans stop and

leave. I really

more if I stayed

should not even be hurting right

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shouldn’t be hurting right

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