Live While We're Young

Layla, an 18-year-old dancer and her best friend, Addison moved to London. After their first day of college Layla became friends with a boy named Harry. What she didn't know was that he would only cause a chain reaction of dramatic events.

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2. Addison, why so jealous!?

After school Addison and I decided to eat out instead of cooking. We decided to eat at Nandos, it was our favorite restaurant! We ordered and started making small talk. I felt my phone vibrating and took it out, it was a text from Harry!

Harry: Hey beautiful, I was thinking we could go catch a movie.

Me: I would love to! What time?

Harry: At seven.

Me: Sounds great!

Harry: I'll pick you up at around 6:30.

I gave him my address and put my phone away smiling like an idiot. Addison must of noticed because she looked at me strangely.

"I have a date!" I blurted out.

"What!?" She exclaimed.

"Me and Harry are going to the movies."

She only nodded and stayed quiet the rest of the lunch. "What's wrong?" I asked getting quite annoyed of her sulking.

"Layla, I like Harry." She said with tears starting to form in her eyes.

I felt horrible! "Addy, I'm so sorry!" I said starting to feel tears form in my eyes.

"Save it." She snapped. "Let's go home."

I only nodded. We payed for our meal and went in the car. The drive home was silent, I couldn't help but notice tears rolling down Addison's cheeks. "Addy..." I started. But she only glared at me.

When we got home I ran upstairs to get ready, I only had half an hour. Looking through my closet I started to loose patience "Addison, I don't have anything to fucking wear!" I yelled on top of my lungs.

"What the fuck do you want me to do about it!" I heard her yell back.

I lowered my voice. "Can I wear something of yours?"

I heard her footsteps coming up the stairs. She stormed into our room and swung the walk in closet door open. She threw one of her dresses at me and stormed out. I put on the short black dress and found matching earrings. I applied makeup and curled my hair. I looked in the mirror satisfied with my outfit. Walking down the stairs I saw Addison sitting on the couch watching TV. "How do I look?" I asked her.

She looked at me and started sobbing catching me by surprise, I sat down next to her and rubbed her back. "What's wrong?"

"My dress looks better on you." She cried, "You're better than me at everything! That's why you always get the guy, while I stay at home watching TV feeling bad for myself."

I pulled her into a tight hug. Just then someone knocked on our door. I gave her a concerned look.

"It's okay, Layla. Go on your date."

I opened the door and saw Harry there smiling. He looked past me and waved at Addison. All she did was nod back.

"Ready to go?" he asked.

I smiled. "Yup!"

I got into his car and we drove to the movie theater.

During the movie I was caught off guard when I felt Harry's fingers intertwine with mine. I looked down and smiled. I soon ran out of popcorn and Harry offered me some of his. I smiled and ate a couple.

After the movie we decided to go get a coffee in a little shop. We sat down in one of the back tables and Harry bought me a coffee. We started talking and 3 hours past by. The shop was closing so we got kicked out. It was midnight and I started to panic. "Fuck! Addy is gonna be pissed off!"


"The movie ended three hours ago!"

"Okay, don't worry. I'll get you home."

When we got home Harry opened the car door for me. When we got at the door Harry looked deep into my eyes.

"I really enjoyed my time." I say.

He smiles. "Me too."

I then felt is soft lips crash onto mine and I kissed back.

I went inside bracing myself for Addison.
Addison was sitting on the couch watching TV. When she saw me she quickly turned it off. "You slept with him, didn't you?" She said bitterly.

"No!" I exclaimed.

"Bullshit!" She yelled. "You were gone for 6 hours!"

Tears started to roll down my cheeks. "Addison! I swear we went for a coffee  and just talked!"

"Don't fuck with me Layla!" She yelled crying.

"Even if I did, Addison! It's none of your business!  It's my life not yours!" I yell and ran upstairs slamming the door behind me crying.

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