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.

wanted to correct her and say that as of now she and Tyler were supposedly broken up, but I bit my tongue

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 her threat, I just uttered.

sounds pretty loud so everyone managed to hear. They were feasting

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

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

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

drugs, no one. Except for her sister who so happens to

after my dad left. After that, it seems like everyone

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

not discuss during school where they were many eyes

Karen wanted attention but surely she could

Leave her alone Karen.” Tiffany manages to murmur behind

her sneer turned sour. “And who is this, your bodyguard? Looks like a damn weasel to me.” She snorts, clearly the question was directed at

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

fist. But she was pushing it

fists at my sides, plastering them to my body as though it would

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

crossed her

only leaned forward until

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