Chapter 37: My friends, My enemy

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LAYLA’S POV   Every night, I can feel that someone watching we from apart but I ignore it. Ever since Troy, Christian and Ashley died I am being sensitive for everything. I feel like I am the next to be killed and I am so scared to think that.   If only I did not agree to what they did to Anna that night, if only I stop them to r**e her then these things never happened to us.   My guilt is killing me, I see her every where I go even in my room, in the comfort room, even in my bed and dreams.   I want to stop myself thinking about what happened, I drink sleeping pills everyday but I can’t sleep.  Now that even Marco died, I don’t know what to do, I am pregnant with his child but I should now?   I am walking now toward to my room; my subject was done and I am trying to sleep agai

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