Chapter 51

Easton

I watch Blake, Harper, and Sadie walk down the hallway, his arm around my girl, looking at her like he wants to fuck her against a locker.

If I felt anger before, nothing compares to this.

I want to break Blake’s fucking nose. Shatter his teeth so he has to gum each word he tries to spew.

I swear, he’s coming onto Harper just to get under my skin.

It’s working.

Building in my chest.

Swelling every second I see them together and it’s constant. Third period, they’re strolling the hallway, his arm across her lower back. At lunch, they’re sharing chips like they’re in a Disney movie about to slurp the same piece of spaghetti. Fifth period, he’s leaning against the side of her locker, not even a tornado could break his gaze.

I can’t take it anymore.

I need to know if Harper feels the same way about him, but she won’t look at me. She won’t even glance in my direction.

I know she has history seventh period and Blake has English on a different floor-we’re in the same class-so I wait outside Harper’s classroom. When she arrives, I grab her arm and lead into the stairwell.

“I need to talk to you,” I say the moment we’re alone.

She pulls her hand away. “I have nothing to say to you.”

“What’s wrong?” I wait for her eyes to reach me. “Why won’t you look at me?”

“You make me sick.” The bell rings. “And now you‘ve made me late for class and you

probably just earned me detention.”

“I’ll serve it with you, won’t that be fun?” I smile. “We can sneak off and find the janitor’s closet again.”

“Gross.”

she moves away. “What have

me is so much pain, it’s like I’ve hurt this girl in unimaginable

and I set my arm above her head,

Tears threaten to drip. “You don’t remember going down on Aisha last night while I was on

fuck are you talking about?” Rage is pulsing through me. “You called me? And she answered? And she told you I was

heard you doing

exactly did you

takes a deep breath.

cunt. She has no boundaries on how far

my clothes looked different when I got out of the shower, she

my head to get closer to her. “When you called, I was in her shower, beating off to the thought of how good your pussy tasted and what I wish I could have done to you if we hadn’t been busted by

and how I left and

 

to lift, but there’s still plenty of emotion in her eyes.

write my history paper, and she was at Aisha’s.” I know I’ve hurt Harper in the past, but she has to believe I’m innocent. “I wouldn’t play you like that. You have to trust me.” I bend in farther, feeling her exhale against

“Easton …”

it, Harper. Say you

 

whispers, “I

“You’re all I think about, Harper. I don’t know how much longer I can continue lying to your

for

desire to taste her is far

the heaviness of her tits, flicking my thumb across her nipples. “Fuck,” I moan,

“This is such a mess-with Ryan, Blake.” She pauses. “With us.

me, my cock so fucking hard, it’s ready to bust through my pants. “I’ll figure it out, but no more listening to Aisha, you hear me? And Blake’s hands

the pain gone from her voice.

ass a little slap.

widen.

some after school shit to take care of,

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