Layla's POV "You..." I turned to see who it was, my eyes going wide as I realized. Her. Someone I hadn't seen in over a fucking year, and the first thing she did as soon as she saw me was to yank my hair? "Argh!" I yelled even harder, struggling to get her away from me. Something told me that she knew. She at least had a feeling that I was the one who told Noah about her, if not... She wouldn't be doing this. Elena cursed, dragging my hair even harder. I could swear that my hair had started pulling from its fucking scalp!"Let me go!" I struggled, tears welling in my eyes. I wanted to reach out and drag her hair too. To force her to calm the shit down, so I could explain. 'Explain what exactly?' my subconscious chipped in that terrible moment. That I had always hated her for constantly stealing my spot in life, so when I saw the chance to take my revenge and get rid of her, I took it? Or that I has to tell Noah something so he wouldn't start suspecting me when his memories
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