Ayla

Larry…. Who eve was she? And how has she managed to be able to steal Darius entire attention from me just by her mere presence.

A childhood best friend who I had never heard about and goddess the way he acted around her, the way he looked at her that was the way he was supposed to look at just me!

Where was that even coming from, he was not mine, not really but still I could not help the way I felt.

This was not a good feeling at all.

“Tell me more about that Larry girl” I said ...