Layla's POV
"Girl, you do realize you're allowed to actually enjoy your life sometimes, right?" Charlotte whispered beside me.
I slowly looked at her.
Enjoy my life?
Was that what we were calling this now?
Because last time I checked, I was sitting in a lecture hall trying to focus on a professor's presentation, not getting interrogated about my roommate.
A roommate who apparently had become everyone's favorite topic except mine.
"Exactly!" Isabella jumped in.
I turned toward her so fast I almost gave myself whiplash.
Excuse me?
Since when was she part of Charlotte's campaign to ruin my peace?
Charlotte had somehow recruited her into the Layla and Ryan are definitely something investigation, and the worst part was Isabella didn't even need much convincing.
She loved drama.
Esp
