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"I kept your secret, you motherfucker,"

Ryan spits at me, stopping me when I'm halfway down the hallway, my eyes glued to Harper and the way Blake is fondling her.

I try to ignore Ryan and move out of the way, but he stops me again and says, “Nice try, asshole."

He's in my face, making it impossible to focus on anything but him.

"You have some explaining to do before I'm done with you."

“What do you want, Ryan, I need—"

"I didn't tell Harper that you fucked Mrs.

Scott.

I saved your ass, I don’t know why I even bothered, but now you owe me some fucking answers.

If you're still hooking up with her, then what the hell are you doing with my sister?” As students pass us, I can feel their eyes on me, judging me for WHGOSSIP's post and probably thinking Ryan is defending his sister's honor.

I guess I deserve that.

But at least Ryan is keeping his voice low, preventing anyone from hearing what he’s saying except for me.

"I promise I'll explain everything to you, but I need to talk to Harper first.” “Nah.” He shakes his head.

"You're not getting anywhere near her unless you answer me."

I grind my teeth together, knowing every second I'm standing here, Blake's hands are touching more of Harper.

"I didn't fuck her, I swear on my life.

Now, I'm going to go talk to your sister and explain everything."

This time, he doesn't get in my way, and I rush down the rest of the hallway, glaring at Blake.

That vulture likes to prey on the weak and vulnerable—I'm sure that's how Harper is feeling at this moment.

When I got to school a few minutes ago and immediately started looking for her, I expected him to be with her, so this isn’t a surprise at all.

“Harper, can I talk to you?"

her, wanting so badly to reach for

she just stares at me with red,

that tell me she's been crying, the thought breaking my

her up and wrap her in my

think

no intentions of saying anything to him, not wasting a fucking breath on that cocksucker, but I've had enough of his relentless attempts of making

to say

I tell him.

in between me and my

bone in your

slips

your

hands clench into fists, my patience running so

now or I'm going to

anything—you know where to find me.” Once he's gone, I say in a softer voice, "Please talk to me.” She takes several

What you did ..."

take a deep breath, her eyes filling, “it hurts in

You cheated—"

"No.

I didn't.

what happened at

stop myself, knowing she'll

tell you the whole story and I can't

ask for communication and transparency and that's what I'm going to give

which means we only have a

detention if I'm

she says.

serve it together.” I move next to her, placing my hand on her

the three flights of stairs to a padlocked door where

want to ask you how you knew that code, but I don't think I

she says.

ledge that wraps around the

until she's

and I swear every word of

"Okay."

"Leigh—"

my

started flirting

and she would help me out when I needed

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