Layla's POV:
I lay in bed, cold, thinking about that boy. What was his name? Jason and I just.? Why did he think I was "gorgeous"? Oh well, I need sleep, it's 2am.
I wake up only thinking of Jason. Will he follow me today? If he does maybe I'll just talk to him I guess. As I make my way down stairs and out the door it's all u could think of. I say my goodbyes and walk out. Only to see sidewalk, no Jason to be found. I walk to school and nowhere, not anywhere in sight is Jason.
The school day ends and I start walking back. This time, Jason is there.
"Hey," I say, " where were you this morning?"
"Uh," he stutters a little and starts holding his shirt down, " I-I overslept."
I nod and we keep walking, then I realize, he is limping. I stop walking causing him to stop.
"Why are you limping?" I blurt out, "Are you okay?"
"Yes," he says with no hesitation " I'm fine."
"Are you su-" I get interrupted "Yes, I am fine" he yelled. I stayed quiet and started walking again.
I hear a phone go off, it's not mine. I see Jason look at his phone scared.
"Uh," he started "I-I have to go." He starts sprinting to where I guess is home.
ŞİMDİ OKUDUĞUN
Trust can Hurt
Short StoryLayla meets a new mystery boy. Should he be trusted, or is he something nobody expected?