Layla’s pov

I know I have tears flowing down my cheeks as I rush back to the library. I don’t feel like staying here and don’t want to see him in the halls anymore.

I knew that there was a huge possibility that we would cross paths.

I brush my hands through my hair. But if I decide to leave I’d show him that what he did affects me.

And God, even though it shouldn’t have, it did. I felt like my heart was tearing apart which made me know that I had indeed fallen for him.

I’m not sure when it happened or why. I just know those feelings were not anything that could stop anytime soon.

 

I entered the library, wiping under my eyes. Some part of me wanted him to follow me, some part didn’t want him to

see how much of a mess he made me.

| told him I didn’t want him for myself, and him seeing those tears run down my cheeks showed my true feelings.

I wanted to smack my own head for being so stupid. How can I say something and yet act another way?

I told him he was nothing but a manwhore and he showed me that he was. I shouldn’t be surprised. I shouldn’t have re acted the way I did.

| strut back over to Tiffany whose head is down and busy

jotting down on the paper. When she lifts her head, her eyes peer up at my face and her brows knot quickly.

The pen falls on the paper and she reacted quickly by pushing off the chair and getting beside me before I could sit down.

what’s wrong!?” Tiffany gasped reaching out for me and skimming her eyes over my face. Her eyes are

all over again. The tears building up in my eyes betrayed

of my soul would tell her or at least give her a hint of who

asked looking

such a dick.” I said again,

shoulder tighten and she pressed me for

began to cry when her eyes

She whispered, her

found him with a girl in the bathroom. He was fucking her Tif.” |

and the way she purred out

I hated her. And I

would he sleep with someone

Was he enjoying himself…..

head, disappointed in myself for where my thoughts

sec onds, she just stood there staring at me with her mouth part ed and her gaze

stunned gasp as if

found him with some

more which I was surprised they could widen again. “You’re

my throat hurt. Oh I wish I was kidding Tiffany. I

him. Such a dick.”

asshole! I’m shocked honestly, he didn’t look like he’d actually do something

chair and rubbed my forehead while I try

didn’t keep my hopes up for him, I would surely have been more disappointed than I am now.” | whispered while digging my fingers into

wish this

didn’t allow him

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