The little one

13

(This is Layla's outfit for later you'll read it and then understand)

After school Friday
Layla's POV

I got in the car and and we started to drive home. My head was pounding, I was really dizzy, so I took out my water and drank some, I was feeling better but just so it was bearable.

"Oh, Caleb is coming around later so we can finish working on our project together."

"What? Where will you be working?" Micheal frowned. My brothers done it, they turned Micheal into a mini them.

"In my room most likely, he's bringing Chinese for the both of us so yeah..."

"Just make sure you keep your bedroom door open Layla." Jacob spoke up.

"Wow, you're a lot calmer than I would expect you to be."

"And that's because it's a project, if it wasn't a project then no way would he be coming around and if you have your door open we can make sure that you're okay and he isn't trying anything." Jake stated.

"Yeah yeah, whatever."

"I'm serious Layla." Jake stated once again.

"Yup."

"And you're getting out of those leggings before he comes over." I laughed and shook my head. We got home and I got straight out so the conversation couldn't continue meaning that I got my way.

I ran upstairs and straight to my room, for some reason I felt like this was more than a finishing my project, I mean he turned down a hookup for me. No he would never want me in just too in my head.

But I did want to show him that I could wear more than a hoodie jeans or leggings so I opened my closet. My eyes went towards the dress I wore that night...

I could never wear that again, too many bad memories so I grabbed it and threw it in the bin, never again will I be haunted by that memory, next week it'll be over, just One more week.

I grabbed a skirt and a shirt, this is nice but I would never wear it to school my brothers would kill me, I doubt they know that I have it but tonight my mum will be here so she'll have my side and let me do what I want.

I got in my outfit and looked in the mirror, o didn't have that many curved anymore, if it weren't for my breasts I would be a literal twig, maybe I went to far with the throwing up, I should stop. That's it I'm stopping but I'm not going to let my weight get out of control ever again.

Now all I have to do is wait for him to show up, it was 4:45 just 15 more minuets, I looked around and god I had to clean my room, it was a mess and oh no. I had a teddy from when I was little on my bed, I couldn't have him seeing that so I grabbed everything and shoved it into my closet. There, now I'm ready.

Caleb'a POV

Did tonight count as a date? Well I wanted it to be but she wouldn't be into me. She knows me as a player and she wouldn't trust me but who could blame her everyone always thinks I'm after a hookup but sometimes I'm not, well I'm not when I'm actually with a girl I like but that hasn't happened in a while, at least not until Layla but I don't think she would understand.

I went to the Chinese shop and got some food. I got in my car and drove to her house. I hope she answers the door instead of her brothers because I didn't want that awkwardness or all that questioning. At least not for the first date, well this isn't a date. I don't know anymore.

I grabbed the bag and got out of the car. Went to the front door and knocked on it. Fortunately Layla opened it and she looked.... amazing.

Layla's POV