Chapter 14

Easton

“I think I’m dying…” I groan the next morning, holding my head between my hands as if it’s going to fall off at any minute and, honestly, I wouldn’t be against it fuck, how much did I drink?

I dreamt of cat woman.

The dream quickly turned into a nightmare when Ryan’s face replaced hers, causing me to question my sexuality, only to wake up screaming when Ryan spooned me.

I was the small spoon.

That trauma will stay with me for life, I’ve never shoved Ryan so hard.

He fell off the bed and landed on Blake who woke up yelling about a lizard named Mike.

I need new friends.

I’m still pissed at Blake for taunting me last night, even though I have zero interest in Harper. I mean if she was the last girl on earth, I’d still pass her by, she’s just too-t oo something. Plain? No, that’s not it. She’s just annoying as hell, never listens to anything I say, despite every single

 

warning and she’s always there.

My mind decides to remind me about her banging body beneath that bikini, but I quickly shove the thought away.

Fine, so one time I found her hot.

It means nothing

Because she’s Ryan’s sister and that was the whole fucking point of not inviting her to my party,

“Thought you were gonna pass out in your own puke last night” Blake sits up and wipes his face with his hands. “What’s this shit about cats again? I’m starting to worry about you, man. That’s twice now, is that what alcohol does to you? Makes

 

you hallucinate about pussy?” He laughs at his own joke. “See what I did there?”

I chuck a pillow at his face and instantly regret it as my head pounds harder. “I need aspirin.”

“And I need tits to bury my face between. Alas, we don’t always get what we want, stupid universe…”

I stare over at him and just shake my head.

“You have

from dehydration, careful not to wake a still

.

feathers are going to pop out of

out by the pool, looking at the absolute destruction the party has done to my home and for some reason it makes me smile. Maybe because I immediately think

takes a long drag of his juice.

drink but I pause. “Hey, you ever made out

Blake stills. “Why?”

mean she’s

 

bit on the thin

him since I don’t even know, the tenth grade? There’s

“Hmmm.”

lawn chair next to us, dark aviators covering his eyes and a beer

ass.” Blake

 

 

cat woman. She had dark hair, and while I don’t typically even

throat as my body instantly

me? | can always control my

the one seeking me out. I mean she knows who I am yet

Fuck that shit

goes off, he takes one more

 

here.”

“Uber?” Blake asks.

after…” He scowls. “Never mind. Just know she owes me right

hell does she keep invading my world? And why do I even care when she’s a nobody? A nerdy girl with exactly one best friend and a popular brother she mooches off to crash parties

do

 

then I want

find myself saying as I

front door to see Harper standing there in nothing but cropped denim shorts, one of her brother’s large football

Ah, we meet again.

lean against the door. “Did

and then quickly turn into slits. “Why do

 

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