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Author: Amie 🦋
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LAYLA

A shiver runs down my spine. Slowly, I turn to face her.

Amy looks completely different from the way she did at her wedding. She’s wearing less makeup, and I can see the age lining her skin. Her blonde hair looks dull and washed out under the fluorescent lights. I breathe out slowly.

“Amy,” Luke says coldly. “You look well. How was the honeymoon?”

“Mrs Martins!” Donny whines, making Luke flinch. “Did you hear what he said?”

“It’s Mrs. Tran,” Amy says, looki
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  • My Three Hot Neighbors and Our Fake Date   More drama unfolds

    LAYLAA shiver runs down my spine. Slowly, I turn to face her.Amy looks completely different from the way she did at her wedding. She’s wearing less makeup, and I can see the age lining her skin. Her blonde hair looks dull and washed out under the fluorescent lights. I breathe out slowly.“Amy,” Luke says coldly. “You look well. How was the honeymoon?”“Mrs Martins!” Donny whines, making Luke flinch. “Did you hear what he said?”“It’s Mrs. Tran,” Amy says, looking annoyed. “Luke and I aren’t married anymore.”“Oh. Sorry.” Donny points at Zack. “But he was going to punch me in the face! You need to make him leave!”Zack rolls his eyes. “Oh, suck it up, ya big baby,” he booms. “You’re not fourteen anymore. Quit whinin’ to yer teachers, it’s pathetic.”Amy shakes her head, turning to me. “Layla. Do you want to explain why they’re all here? The invitation said you could bring a plus one.”“Actually, it said ‘partners are welcome’,” I point

  • My Three Hot Neighbors and Our Fake Date   Some drama

    LAYLA Nerves crunch me. Why am I doing this? I don’t want to be here. I feel hot and cold at the same time. At the back of my head, a voice tells me over and over again to run.“Want a drink?” Luke asks in my ear, and I relax minutely. “If I remember correctly, they serve alcohol at these things.”I let out a shaky breath. “For a twenty-pound entrance fee, they’d better,” I mutter, letting him take me by the hand and lead me over to the refreshment tables. As we walk through the hall, I feel people turning and staring. I trymy best to ignore it as whispers go up around me.“Is that Layla Thompson?”“Is she with Mr.Martins?”“So she really was sleeping with him? I thought that was a rumour!”I grit my teeth and ignore the comments as we walk past a cluster of girls staring and gossiping in hushed voices. They all look so different now. Oneof them is heavily pregnant. One is holding hands with a huge guy in a suit.One has pink hair and tatto

  • My Three Hot Neighbors and Our Fake Date   Facing my fears

    LAYLA TWO WEEKS LATER“Are you sure you want to do this?” Luke breathes in my ear, as we stand, shivering, in the cold car park.I look up at him. The grey sky over his head is stroking highlights into his silvery hair, a light breeze brushing a curl into his eyes. He looks calm, but I can see the tension in his jaw. He doesn’t like being here any more than I do.I nod firmly. “Yes.”On my other side, Josh squeezes my clammy fingers. “You’ve got this,” he says. At my back, Zack gives a rumble of agreement. I nod, straightening my spine and turning towards the set of open doors.We’re standing outside the front entrance of Emery High School. It’s a drizzly, dreary day, and all I really want to do is go home and cuddle up in one of the guys’ beds.In the past two weeks, I’ve pretty much moved into the guys’ flat. We’ve been inseparable. And it’s been heaven. We could be wrapped up in bedsheets right now, leisurely making out, watching TV, orderin

  • My Three Hot Neighbors and Our Fake Date   It gonna be interesting

    LAYLAWe spent the rest of the evening together, tangled up on the guys’ couch.I’m exhausted, but I don’t want to go to bed. As early evening slips into night, the sun sets over London, washing our bodies in gold and red light, then fading into darkness.We spend most of that time kissing. Slow and gentle. Hard and passionate.And everything in between.A few months ago, I hated kissing. I thought it was boring. Now, every second takes my breath away. The hours slide away without me realising.Even when our mouths aren’t firmly locked together, we don’t talk much.There’s some idle chatter, but nothing deep or personal. It feels like we’re inside a delicate little soap bubble. I’m scared of popping it and ruining the moment. I’ve been so heartbroken for so long, and suddenly, all of that pain has gone. I can breathe again. More than that — I’m happy. My whole body is thrumming with endorphins. It’s like every cell in me was missing the guys, an

  • My Three Hot Neighbors and Our Fake Date   I’m sorry I lied to you

    JoshI slip out of the lounge, leaving Zack and Luke to make up with Layla, and head back to my bedroom. Shutting the door behind me, I slump down into my desk chair, turning to face my open laptop. The room is dark, cut through with shadows, but I can’t bring myself to turn on the light. My heart is heavy. My mind is whirring.I absolutely hate myself.The reality of what I’ve done didn’t really hit me until Layla walked back in through the apartment door. Instead of falling into our arms, she looked around at us like she expected us to hurt her. Her face was guarded.Distrustful.Of course, she didn’t trust us. Zack might have been acting like a prick recently, but he was right about one thing: I’ve lied to Layla non-stop for the past two months. I took advantage of her. I told her I was ‘helping her’, but really, I was just helping myself. I was in love with her, and I used these stupid ‘lessons’ as an excuse to kiss her and hold her and have my way

  • My Three Hot Neighbors and Our Fake Date   I'm sorry I chose wrong…

    LAYLAEventually, the kiss ends. I pull away from him slowly. He swallows, looking down at me.“I love you,” I tell him. My heart is pounding so hard it hurts. “I love you. Love you.”“God.” He clasps me against him. His chest shudders with hard breaths. “I could hear you say that until the day I died and it wouldn’t be enough.” He rubs his throat. “You know what Em would be saying, if she were here right now?”“Get off my man, you bleach-blonde skank?”He smiles, his eyes glistening. “Congrats. Ya, big idiot. Or something to that effect.”Tears fill my eyes. I don’t know what to say, so I just kiss him again.When I finally pull away, my skin is fizzing. Zack stays at my back, stroking my arms as I turn to Luke. He’s sitting on the arm of the sofa, watching me, his face calm. The silvery strands of hair falling over his forehead are gilded in the low yellow light of the lounge’s side-lamp, and the sleeves of his white shirt are rolled to his el

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