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.

that as of now she and Tyler were supposedly broken up, but I bit my tongue and just decided to roll my

eye level. “You listen and you listen well. Stay away from my man. He’s

by her threat, I

that even though I spoke lowly, it sounds pretty loud

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

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

attention. Not only did they draw my attention

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

ever come to visit my mother, not after my dad left. After that, it seems

I could

me, one I’d rather not discuss during school

attention but surely she could see that she was

manages to murmur behind me. She didn’t like confrontation

surprised she managed to get out a few words, which I appreciated. Karen’s narrowed eyes flick over to her and her sneer

even more and could

rise to my feet swiftly which caused Karen

with my fist. But she

as though it would help me from the

Karen’s eyes shift unsurely. She didn’t know if to take a

when she crossed her arms under

until she alone

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