Mom!" Layla screamed, "Julie took my hair bush again!" She exclaimed hoping her seven year old sister would hear.
"I did not!" Julie yells, "I borrowed it." She says defending herself.
"You borrowed it and didn't give it back you skank!" Layla yells back hastily, "Mom I need it, I'm going to be late to school." Layla whined
"Julie give your sister her hair brush." Their mother says a in a calm voice.
Julie gave the hair brush back to Layla and sticks her tongue out like it'll insult her fourteen year old sister. Layla had much more to worry about than that.
As Layla finished getting ready for school, her alarm went off, signaling that she needed to leave soon. Layla runs downstairs grabs a bagel the yells, "Bye mom!" As she walks out
On her way to school she felt as if someone was following her, she kept turning back and it was just some guy. Maybe he went to her school, but she looked a little too old to go to her school. Oh well, she just ignored it and carried on walking to school.
The long day went like it always does. Seven long, boring, and pointless classes. Then the walk back home. Once again, the same guy was following her but this time he was following her home. Layla remained quiet until, "Um, sir?" She asks politely, "Who are you?" She asks nervously
"I'm Jason" he states
"Okay, Jason, why exactly are you following me home?"
"Well," he starts, " I don't know, why would I follow an incredibly gorgeous girl, that is way out of my league? Sorry." He says, before he starts running away.
ŞİMDİ OKUDUĞUN
Trust can Hurt
Short StoryLayla meets a new mystery boy. Should he be trusted, or is he something nobody expected?