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.

and Tyler were supposedly broken up, but I bit my tongue and

didn’t like that and bent lower until we were nearly at eye level. “You listen and you listen well. Stay away

at all fazed by her threat, I just uttered. “Are

even though I spoke lowly, it sounds pretty loud so everyone managed to hear. They were feasting

blazing with anger and frustration. She never liked when I swept her threats to the side or ignored her jabs

daughter of a crackhead. You might just turn like her if

those words. They drew my attention. Not only did they draw

problems with drugs, no one. Except for her sister who

left. After that, it seems like everyone followed in his footsteps and left mom

snapped, feeling fury run through my veins. I could take anything she sends at

one I’d rather not discuss

she could see that she was going

manages to murmur behind me. She didn’t

she managed to get out a few words, which I appreciated. Karen’s narrowed eyes flick over to her and her sneer turned sour. “And who is this,

more and could very well be mistaken as a

her, I rise to my feet

someone to retaliate with my fist. But she was pushing it and I was quickly

I clenched my hands into fists at my sides, plastering them to my body as though it would help me

She didn’t know if to take a step back or straighten her spine to pretend like she had a

crossed

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

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