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.

eyes over my face. Her eyes are deep with worry and her face showed

cry all over again. The tears building up in

brows knot and she searches my eyes as if the windows of my soul would tell her or at least

She asked

such a dick.” I said again, my bottom lip

she pressed me for

I began to cry when her eyes shift in

did he do?” She whispered, her soft voice trying to comfort

was fucking her Tif.” | nearly vomited when those words slip out my mouth

moans and the

hated her. And I hated

sleep with someone minutes

Was he enjoying himself…..

shook my head, disappointed in myself for where my thoughts have wandered

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

a stunned gasp as

head and whispered again. “I found him with some girl in the bathroom, she was

more which I was surprised they

snorted even though my throat hurt. Oh I

by getting out of the stall and had the nerve to look guilty and shocked when I caught him. Such a dick.” | sneered and moved away

me. “What an asshole! I’m shocked honestly, he didn’t look like

the chair and rubbed my forehead while I try to stop from feeling pity for myself and snorted at Tiffany’s

hopes up for him, I

this

I didn’t allow him

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