Rashid

Even with Lyla trying to refuse me, I wouldn’t let her get away without eating like she was supposed to.

I hadn’t meant to watch her so closely during the party, wanting to hang back and let her and the rest of her friends—minus her stupid boyfriend whom I was glad had decided to skip out on the festivities today, or else I would’ve been driven to insanity seeing him together with Lyla—hang out while they celebrated ...