Layla’s pov

Arching my brow up, I asked her. “Can I help you?

Her glare turns nastier, not that I expected anything less. Her hands go to her hips, her pink nails nearly blinding my eye

Tiffany stiffens beside me.

“Are you that obsessed with me cousin?” She snarls, eyes flashing as she bends a little.

Her breasts nearly spilling out of her sports bra. It was clearly too small for her.

I look at her blankly, blinked and then turned my attention back to my bottle before taking another sip. I was ignoring her completely and she clearly didn’t appreciate it.

  1. 1. Did. Not. Care. The. Slightest.

“You are, aren’t you, you bitch!” She screeched.

I winced by how her voice nearly pierced my eardrums. God, someone needed to put a muzzle on that girl.

Seeing that she didn’t seem to want to move her gaze awafrom me anytime soon, I sighed and gave her the attention she desperately needed. “What the hell are you talking about Karen?”

Her eyes narrowed and I winced inwardly by how long and creepy her fake lashes were. I’m surprised she hadn’t sweat it out from the run. Must’ve glued it pretty securely on there.

“Tyler! I’m talking about Tyler! You want everything I have you whore. You want my life, my family and now my boyfriend!” She screeched and the vein in her neck pulsed out.

Any louder and she might just manage to burst it.

as of now she and Tyler were

until we were nearly at eye level. “You listen and you listen well. Stay away from my man. He’s mine got

at her boredly and not at all fazed by

loud so everyone managed to hear.

a sneer, her eyes blazing with anger and frustration. She never liked when I swept her threats to the side or ignored her jabs completely. She always loved the attention and this time it

of a crackhead. You might just turn like her if you’re not

only did they

knew about my mother’s problems with drugs, no one. Except for her sister who so

after my dad left. After that, it seems like everyone followed in his footsteps and left

it.” I snapped, feeling fury run through my veins. I could take anything

was a sore subject for me, one I’d rather not discuss during school where they were many

but surely she could see that she was going a bit

alone Karen.” Tiffany manages to murmur behind me. She didn’t like confrontation much

words, which I appreciated. Karen’s narrowed eyes flick over to her and her sneer turned sour. “And who is this, your bodyguard? Looks like a

more and could very well be mistaken as a

rise to my feet

and never someone to retaliate with my fist. But she was pushing it

my body as though it would help me from the sudden itch to sock her right

could see Karen’s eyes shift unsurely. She didn’t know if to take a step back or straighten her spine to pretend like she

crossed her arms under her breasts and glared

bit fazed, I only leaned forward until she alone would be able to hear my

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