Chapter 12

Harper

Tears start to burn at his rejection, at his cruelty, so badly that I can’t see where I’m going as I shove through more grinding bodies and surging hormones. My vision blurs as I run back down the hall. I look over my shoulder and sure enough Easton’s still watching, that smug asshole smile in place.

Islam hard into something and fall, hearing Easton’s laugh along with Aisha’s over the pounding music.

I blink up. It’s Blake, because of

 

course it would be Blake.

“Oh shit.” He quickly pulls me to my feet. “I’m sorry, I didn’t see you.”

Because I’m invisible, aren’t I?

Unwanted

Uninvited

Great, am I really going to cry in front of him, of all people?

The biggest ass in the senior class with the emotional intelligence of а реа.

He takes one look at me and curses, then starts dragging me down the hall and into the garage, where I burst into giant, gut

 

wrenching sobs.

ending where

for years, to the player who’s slept with every girl on the

I’m some sort of foreign creature. He lifts his hand, then drops

briefly hug him back, completely weirded

of the roof into our pool, screaming I’m Britney bitch

can do?”

pull away, frowning. “Are you

shakes his head.

My frown deepens but at least the tears stopped

“Do I

feelings?”

 

for a minute

tanned arms. “Okay,

myself smiling. “You know what I

explain it to me since

always forget how pretty he is, with his dark hair pulled back into a bun

 

my lips and try again. “I just mean you’re Blake Elliot. You have a certain

 

know…idiocy.”

brow. “Wanna know a

“Sure?”

one of the highest grade point averages in

eyes.

might have to

 

“What!” My jaw drops.

Damn, now I’m doubly offended.” He holds up his right hand like he’s taking an oath. “I’ve never repeated school ever, not even when I

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