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.

gasped reaching out for me and skimming her eyes over

wanted to cry all over again. The tears building up in my eyes betrayed me and started to trail down my cheeks

my soul would

She asked

such a dick.” I said again,

she pressed me

I began to cry when her eyes shift

She whispered, her

in the bathroom. He was fucking her Tif.” | nearly vomited when those words

the

and upsetting. I hated her. And I hated him

would he sleep with

Was he enjoying himself…..

disappointed in myself for where my thoughts have

sec onds, she just stood there staring at me with

then she let out a stunned gasp as if she hadn’t

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

was surprised they

shook my head and snorted even though my throat hurt. Oh I wish I was kidding Tiffany. I really wish

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

honestly, he didn’t

rubbed my forehead while I try to stop from feeling pity for myself and snorted

hopes up for him, I would surely have been

wish this

allow him to

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