Chapter 16

Easton

“…so then I was like, girl, you could literally blow me right here and now and I’d still -” Blake punches me in the shoulder. “Are you even listening?”

“Huh? What?” I drop the fry back onto my plate and shove it away. “Sorry, I was just thinking about…” I gulp. “History.

Blake snorts out a laugh. “You’re not even in a history class this year.”

“No, no, not that sort of history.” I used to be great at lying. What the hell is wrong with me? “Wars and things.”

“Wars?” Blake repeats. “Things?” He leans in and whispers, “Did you smoke a bit before you came in or something?”

“No.” I shove him away. “I’m not stupid.”

“And, yet, here you are, thinking about wars and things.” He laughs again, then turns when Ryan slams his tray onto the table and starts shooting murderous glares across the cafeteria. “You good?”

“No.” Ryan snaps. “I’m not good.”

“Couldn’t tell by the way you’re

 

beating the shit out of your lunch…” Blake whistles under his breath. “Girl problems? Sadie problems?”

My ears immediately perk up. Sadie. She’s been with Harper most of the day, and every time see her, I convince myself I’m actually going crazy.

Sadie looks nothing like my mystery girl.

She’s too tall.

Too thin, model thin, not the type of curves my hands are addicted to, not the type of mouth my lips keep fixating on.

A vision of Harper licking her lips

 

floods my mind

Damn it!

ready to break it

the other looks like he’s going to be in

down your throat.” Ryan pounds the table with his

jump.

nothing

 

to look over my

myself it would be a horrible idea to make eye contact, because then I’ll probably end up staring at her mouth again, which would make me look at her outfit, which would then, for whatever sick reason,

Maybe I need sex

Yeah, that’s it.

That’s all this is!

up visions of Harper because my

 

have thought of

do finally

regrets

face. I’d only noticed

 

that vision of Harper that had me so hard. Or was

 

questions, trying to distract me with her super low

least now I

perfect timing. Not. Especially since I was sitting right next to Blake

Ryan.

Really. Just, great timing.

is Harper even thinking? So, she puts on some makeup and better clothes and now she thinks she’s as popular as

 

It changes nothing.

ready to pass out as he saunters up to the table and tries

instantly on

Shit.

Blake have no choice but to follow him as we

and when he looks up at us, I’m surprised

pales, then

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