Layla's eyes opened. She looked at the tiny crown of brown hair, then sat up a little, but only a little. She didn't want to pull away. She wasn't sure what would freak him out most, in the moment.
"No," she told him in her small, girlish voice. Had she really sounded like that? Weird. That wasn't how she'd heard herself.
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Oh, shit.
Layla's eyes opened. She looked at the tiny crown of brown hair, then sat up a little, but only a little. She didn't want to pull away. She wasn't sure what would freak him out most, in the moment.
"No," she told him in her small, girlish voice. Had she really sounded like that? Weird. That wasn't how she'd heard herself.
"Jamie, it's me. Layla."