****Layla's POV****
It was morning. It was Monday. Finally, I can leave this all boys house. I was ready for school. I wore my uniform and Carlos' jacket. I never returned it. I love it. It's so big.
As I opened my door, I saw two women outside my door. My eyes met with theirs. I squeezed my face and entered into my room, slamming the door on their face.
I kept on blinking repeatedly. What's going on? Who are they? What are they doing in front of my room?
Again, I opened the door and walked out, adjusting my school bag.
They were wearing all black with vest. They had wireless microphone attached to their cloth as their ear pods remain stuck in their ear holes.
"Hi?" I said to them. One of them grabbed my school bag and wore it.
"This way miss Layla" the other one said. Now, I w
