WWE; Always Here: Chapter One.
Layla was standing by John's locker. He didn't notice her there and yelled when he saw her standing there.
"LAYLA! What do you want now?"
"Look, this girl.. she's really bothering me and-"
"You think I'm just gonna solve your problems for you ALL the time?"
ouch. "John.. that's kind of harsh.." she frowned. She felt like crying on the inside.
"Your always annoying me. Everywhere I look, your there. I don't want a stalker type of girl!"
Now tears filled up in Layla's eyes. "John! I am NOT that type of girl! Will you just give me a chance!"
"No. You have too many chances."
NOW she was furious. "I'm the one that had too many chances? John, YOU CHEATED ON ME, AND I LET YOU HAVE ANOTHER CHANCE. YOU EMBARRASSED ME IN FRONT OF YOUR FRIENDS, AND I LET YOU HAVE ANOTHER CHANCE AFTER YOU APOLOGIZED. Your always incorrect about me, and I wished you realized that. I'm done."
John was speechless at first. Is she breaking up with me? "Whatever. There are so many other, BETTER girls."
He walked away, to Kelly. The whore that slept with at least 10 guys. Layla despised her.
She couldn't just stand there, and watch her ex-boyfriend hit on the girl she despised..
Mickie James glanced at John. Why is he so hot? She thought to herself. So many questions filled up her mind.. She walked by him, hoping he would notice, but he didn't. Not even close. He was with his new girlfriend, Kelly. Mickie just gave up right there, grabbing her books and headed to class.
Layla sat next to her 'Bestie' Michelle.
"Psssstttt!" Michelle was trying her best to get Layla's attention. But Lay ignored her.
"Layla!" She whispered. Layla ignored her again, she was way too upset to even talk.
"Layla, are you okay?" Layla put her head down, and slowly wiped her tears.. Michelle hugged her.. hoping she was alright, but she didn't know her and John just broke up.
She now put her head up, still wiping her tears. "Chelle.."
"Yes?"
"John and I.."
"You and him what?"
"Had a huge fight.." She was now sobbing.
"Layla, its okay, YOU DON'T NEED THAT BASTARD!" She started crying even harder.
Michelle wiped her tears and hugged her.
All she needed.. was a new guy in her life. Someone who would actually CARE.
The next day, Layla looked like pure crap.
She saw someone coming toward her.. So she faked a smile. It was Mickie James.
"Hey.. Your Layla, right?"
"Yes."
"Awesome! But um.. I heard.. about you and John.." Mickie frowned.
"How?"
"Um.. Maryse.. I dislike her, but DON'T tell her I said that, she will KILL me."
"Why are you afraid of that snobby bitch?"
Mickie gasped, and was almost speechless.
"I mean.. I dislike her too, but I am NOT scared of her. I could care less about her big mouth."
"What are you gonna do to her?" Mickie was sort of confused.
"I.. actually.. I'm gonna embarrass her, just like she embarrassed me.."
"What do you mean?"
"You'll see." Layla already wasn't having the best day, but she was excited for this.
"Drama.." Mickie mumbled.
They walked in the cafeteria, and saw Maryse sitting next to a ton of boy's. Slut.
Layla walked over to her, waiting for Mickie to come along.
"Look. Maryse. Why don't you just, go kiss your boyfriends and SHUT THE FUCK UP?"
Maryse gave Layla an evil stare. "What? You MIDGET. Ugh, how dare you!" Maryse was about to slap Layla but instead, Layla took someones food, and dumped it all over Maryse. Maryse was super aggravated. She was ready to attack Layla.