Chapter 15

Harper

“I hate him! No, I loathe him. No, that’s not right either. I want to rip his spleen from his body and run it over with his precious car and then, then, I’m going to…” I scream into my pillow for the tenth time while a hungover Sadie pats me on the knee.

We’ve been sitting in my room on our phones, watching Netflix all day and I’m still pissed off.

I’m hurt.

I’m ready to start a war.

And I can’t even tell anyone why it bothers me so much. I mean, I could confide in Sadie but something about those stolen moments with Easton feel precious-like they’re mine-even though he’s so mean to me should get a medal for not killing him.

Why is he so horrible to me?

“I mean, what have I ever done to make him so angry?” I throw my hands up. “So what, I’m Ryan’s twin, is that a crime? I’m not at popular so that makes me not worthy of his attention? I don’t get it, Sadie. It’s one thing to ignore someone completely, but now it’s

 

like he’s going out of his way to be mean!”

“Huh?” Sadie jerks awake and I glare at her. “I’m so sorry. It’s just, you’ve been talking about this off and on for the last three hours and I got sleepy.

“Help me fix this,” I say. “Please.”

“Well,” she yawns behind her hand, “you could try making him

jealous.”

“Oh yeah, great idea Sadie, let me just stroll up to school in my brand new car with my model boyfriend and perfect designer body and make the most popular boy in school jealous. Where do I sign

 

up?”

She falls back against my bed sighing

I join her and stare up at the ceiling. “It’s hopeless.”

“It’s never hopeless, let’s just think about this from his point of view.. he started being mean after the bikini issue, right?”

I should tell her.

But would it matter? And how would that conversation even go?

Guess what, he actually does want me, but only in the dark. Gee, maybe we can be secret boyfriend/girlfriend?

 

Great start, Harper. Perfect.

my face and start searching for dead ends. “He seemed to react when Ryan got mad-like he was mad too, but he was probably

Her brown eyes are super blood shot, her face splotchy. “What harm would it do to, oh I don’t know, just attempt to put

 

baggy clothes, some tight jeans or a skirt, add some

room forever while Ryan tells my parents?” I

out of bed and goes to the door. “Be right back, I’m going to beg your mom to let you stay at my

a complete falsehood! You don’t even have

 

name was Frank.”

should have been in drama,” I

her hair.

right?”

see right through it, but I’m shocked when she not only says yes, but asks if

 

sure if I should be proud of Sadie

a lot of arguing on my end when Sadie shows me

 

I see myself after she applies some light makeup, I’m ready for

what it

My only mission?

Gauge Easton’s reaction.

happen, but every single time my brain comes up

soon, we’re at school and getting out of the

nearly make a run for it, but Sadie has a death grip on my arm

 

likely going to

teeth. “You’re

doing this,” I repeat in a weak voice that lacks any sort of conviction or

was easy in

Aren’t most things?

costume. I could be

I’m walking into school as a new version of myself, a self that Easton hated, one Blake drunkenly

once he saw

walk through the main

weirdest

Literally nobody stares.

middle of the hall as they silently appreciate your efforts. Nope, everything is exactly the

it brought

 

Sadie went easy on the makeup, only adding a bit

I mean, sort of.

still way too

the nearest freshman and pry the sweatshirt from their scrawny

as we make our way over

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