~ Laylas POV ~
^I can't believe Kairi won't help me. I thought he was the nice one... I thought he was my friend. You know what fuck him, I'm gonna find a way to get out this shit hole and when I do I'm getting Kayla and running. Erica can deal with her own shit she's not my problem..^
All Layla felt was emotional pain. Like the betrayal of one of her friends ... again.
^It hurt to even think I could have real friends. The only real friends in my life were Kayla, Liam and Darren... that's it^
^Erica's just a stuck up bitch who's sucking Ale's duck to stay alive. Not me bitch. I do shit my way .. but I can't help but remember..^
Layla searched the room up and down, corner to corner, looking for something that would maybe get her out
She found a Bobby pin, but that wouldn't help. The door had a whole lock on it. Your could only get out with a 4 digit code
Layla then tried many different 4 digit codes
1234
6839
5372
7393
0264
Then she gave up
^Fuck, I'm never gonna get outa here^
She started to cry
^Why me, why my family ? WHY ?!^
*😔*
Layla had officially gave up and just lied in bed
In these next couple of chapters I'm going to be going through the week. Basically talking about what Layla had done while being in that room along with how she felt ☹️ oh and they may be short
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My Secret Lover~ M.P
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