For a moment, the hallway noise faded into the background. Students were still talking loudly about the assembly, but Layla heard none of it. All she saw was Liam.
He stood a few feet away from her, hands shoved into the pockets of his jacket, looking exactly the same as he always did—messy dark hair, intense brown eyes and that stubborn expression that used to make her heart race but now, it only made her tired.
Chloe’s eyes moved quickly between the two of them.
“Oh hell.”She muttered under her breath.
Liam pushed himself off the locker and stepped toward them.
His eyes were locked on Layla.
“Layla.”
Her expression instantly hardened.
“What do you want?”
Students walking past slowed down. Everyone already knew about Layla and Liam. They used to be the couple of Oakridge High,unt
