You’re Mine by Penny Brooks

Chapter 92

Harper

Easton is pale.

Normally his skin is a healthy tan, his good looks are so ridiculously hot that I want to strangle him then kiss him right afterward.

I'm next to my locker when he walks up, hands shoved into his jeans, posture stiff.

"Sup?"

I snort out a laugh.

"Did you just bro talk me?"

“Huh?"

He scratches his head, completely distracted.

I mimic his movements, then give him a slight shove.

"Yeah okay, bruh, what you wanna do later, dude, wanna hit the pavement, go for a smoke, shoot some hoops and—"

"-Are you high?"

He leans in, and the smell of his cologne has me dizzy with want.

"And why wouldn't you share?"

Flirtatious Easton is back.

The one I'm obsessed with.

The one I need more than anything, despite how frustrated I get with him on a daily basis.

He's mine.

All mine.

I just wish all this bullshit would go away so we could have more time to figure out what we are, how we work, and what this means before graduation.

Ugh.

"Not high."

I wrap my arms around his waist.

"You just seem distant..."

We have at least half the day left before we can go home-—before I can go home with him, even if that means I'm just going to be in the backseat of his super sexy Jeep.

"Yeah okay boomer,"

he jokes.

"I'm fine, I promise."

Our foreheads touch and I forget all about the worries I have as people whistle and pass us as they walk down the hallway.

"I just had a moment.

shit

something when what looks like a police officer makes her way

in blue shirt with a badge, okay so yeah totally a police

sneer so

so

"Have a great day."

Her eyes narrow.

"Girlfriend?"

"Yes,"

him and stick

"My name's Harper."

"How..."

on her black

"Lovely for you..."

and drop my hand as mid-life crisis stomps past us like it's the

hell was that

I say out loud.

but manages

old? Botox isn't working? Fillers don't do shit? Hates her job? A woman in a man's world? Take

me

"What if we skip?"

"Skip what?"

I frown.

"Life?"

He jokes.

of school, run back to our houses, pack, and go to my parents’ cabin for

heard so many epic things

gossip, his cabin was like this mansion right on the lake and

used to have serious envy when Ryan would go because

me

I ask.

“Over my dead body."

the shit out of

side, her head laying on

if they're

I just sounded

cringe and look

out.” Easton bumps fists with my

Should we just

Ryan snorts.

going to get to write

talking and

mean, it might be hard now

bother him as much as they do me

for the next few hours, then leave?

it.”

need some

down at

I make a face.

of you.” Ryan

earplugs, FUCKING EARPLUGS and I wink at her and

Sadie jokes.

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