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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.

cheery smile on her face and with

been dear cousin? I saw you earlier but you seemed so in a rush I didn’t have time

her lashes and I was tempted to reach out and peel them from her

bullshit Karen and fuck off.” | snapped and stormed away from her. Honestly, I should have never even stopped and answered her. She

time.

see you around cousin!” She yelled and giggled when

cold water to

That dumb bitch.

into the bathroom but stop when I heard

hell?

they at least wait for lunchtime? Or maybe at their damn home and in

the door and walked to the sink. It’s not like I have never heard moans before, hell I was

I shake my head.

thinking about him Layla. And clearly need to stop making your heart hurt this badly when thinking about

LL

only to stop

was hearing

didn’t moan out his name. No,

much about him and now I was

things.

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

and I

me it wasn’t

Tyler wasn’t

gripped the edge of the counter more brutally as my eyes snap

the verge

Shit.

I prayed that it wasn’t Tyler in there but when the girl breathed out his name

when my eyes spotted

clutch my chest, pulling in a

and I hear

knew I should leave.

hurt more if I stayed and listen

In fact, this should not

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be hurting right

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