Chapter 59

Harper

The guys are pissed.

My body is sore.

My parents are clueless.

And all I want is to go downstairs and kiss Easton. I want him to tell me it’s going to be okay. I want him to tell me he misses me, that last night was everything he imagined it would be.

I notice that he’s put my sheets in the hamper already, putting my comforter over my bed as if nobody has even slept in it, but I know the truth.

We did a hell of a lot more than sleep last night.

My hamper looks guilty.

How does a hamper look guilty?

I walk over to the basket and lift the lid, my off-white sheets look normal except for a few red stains.

Me.

Us.

I should have thought ahead, but I’m glad Easton at least imagined a scenario where my dad came barreling into my room, took one look at the bed, and questioned me while shoving Easton off the roof.

My eyes squeeze shut, and I imagine his hands on me, just as my door bursts open. Not my dad, but just as bad.

Sadie stands there, hands on hips. “Tell me everything.”

I quickly turn around. “You saw everything. Apparently, I’m a whore.”

She waves me off. “The boys already have it half gone.”

| snort and move to my bed, she follows.

stuff

at that.

it?” Her smile is so wide I swear her face is going to break in half. When I don’t say anything, she gives me a

piece

cookies make you blush

the

me harder.

same bed he took my virginity on. “It was everything I imagined it would be

So, he was….” She trails off like she’s

“I mean at first, you know.” I shrug. “… and then his focus was just on me, on us, I just wish…” I look toward the window. “I wish it wouldn’t have been

you think she’s the

“She truly has it out

“Well, it could be Blake too. Rumor has it he punched his own car yesterday after you guys left and

frown. “Blake? No, he

he was pissed.” Sadie looks uncomfortable for a minute. “Plus, Ryan and I may have stalked Aisha on social media last night and noticed in her stories

chill wracks my

left right after school and took Julia

 

then slowly turn toward

She starts playing with

night anyway? He

on her lower lip.

I shove her off the bed onto her ass, she’s sitting on the floor smirking up at me. “You little

the hussy?” she asks innocently. “Go look after your brother, guys an animal when

head and start to plug

down on the ground.

plug my ears harder. “Some things you

sobers. “Honestly though, the only

“Nice subject change.”

worried…” She puts her hand

would never. Trust me, I know

“Do you, though?”

Sadie grabs my attention again by going to the window and watching Ryan paint. “Damn,

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