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.

were supposedly broken up, but I bit my tongue and just decided to

until we were nearly at eye level. “You

her boredly and not at all fazed by

pretty loud so everyone managed to hear. They were feasting on this,

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

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

drew my attention. Not only

drugs, no one. Except for her sister who so

not after my dad left. After that, it seems like everyone followed in his footsteps and left mom and I to fend for

I could take anything she sends at me,

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

wanted attention but surely she could see that she

to murmur behind me. She didn’t

and her sneer turned sour. “And who is this,

squirms on the bench, stiffening even more and could very

the attention pushed onto her, I rise to my feet swiftly which caused Karen to take a staggering step

to retaliate with my fist. But she

at my sides, plastering them to my body as though it would help me from the

could see Karen’s eyes shift unsurely. She didn’t know if to take a step back or

do when she crossed her arms under her

forward until she alone would be able

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