Lick it And Slip it in by Demiah13

Chapter 14

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 away from 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.

her and say that as of now she and Tyler were supposedly

“You listen and you listen

boredly and not at all fazed by

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

her threats to the side or ignored her jabs completely. She

You might just turn like her if you’re not too careful.” She sneered, turning her nose up in a

drew my attention. Not only did they draw my attention

with drugs, no one. Except

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

feeling fury run through my veins. I could take anything she sends at me, but not

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

she could see

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

I’m surprised 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

squirms on the bench, stiffening even more and could very well

rise to my feet swiftly

her, 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

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

do when she crossed her arms under her

forward until she alone would be able to hear my

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