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 my face. Her eyes are

over again. The

she searches my eyes as if the windows of my soul would tell her or at least give her a

asked

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

pressed me for an answer. “Who

then I began to cry when

whispered, her soft voice trying to

with a girl in the bathroom. He was fucking her Tif.” | nearly vomited when those words slip out

Hearing her moans and the

I hated her.

with someone minutes after

Was he enjoying himself…..

myself for where my thoughts

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

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

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

more which I was surprised they could widen

my head and snorted even though my throat hurt. Oh I

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

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

my forehead while I try to stop from feeling

is it surprising? He’s a manwhore, he always was. Thank God I 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 hurt

wish I didn’t allow him to

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