Chapter 128

Easton

I'm at my locker right before first period when I'm practically tackled not just by my girlfriend, but her best friend too. And they're both talking a mile a minute. "You're never going to believe—"

“Spray painted on the mirror—"

"Julia was in there and she said Aisha's gone—"

“We got rid of it. I couldn't look at it any longer."

That last statement is from Harper, and she says it in such a sad way, my heart literally breaks for her.

From what I can tell, something awful was spray painted about Harper—again —this time on the mirror in the girls' bathroom. Anger rises and I clench my jaw so tight I'm afraid I might break it.

Why do they keep coming for my girl?

And who is it that keeps doing this?

The drama never fucking stops and I'm sick of it. Sick. Of. It. I grab hold of Harper's shoulders and gently shake her, needing her to pay attention to me. “Tell me what happened,”

I demand. She explains everything, starting from the beginning.

How they walked into the bathroom, spotted the rude message written on the mirrors, and how Julia was in there.

They confronted her but she denied having anything to do with it.

Of course. I'd deny everything too if I were her.

of Harper because she's with you, but I call bullshit,’

it to me, nearly thrusting

her phone, staring at the photo. Harper loves to suck big dick! Is it wrong that I'm

Because hey...it's true.

true that Harper enjoys sucking it. At least,

take a step away from her with a muttered,

do you think is going

“Who the

of course, I say without hesitation as I hand Sadie back her phone,

me and I bury my face in her

it, too. I feel fucking awful

she goes, but I cant.

rings and Sadie dashes off in search of Ryan before they

from Harper, reaching out to smooth the worry lines from her forehead. ‘I'll take care of

than anything, she seems worried. Tired. So damn tired of it all. “How

here, according to Julia. Julia denied

"I would too,"

up to it and she wasn't expecting you to walk into the bathroom like

bathroom at all. When she came out of the stall, she was weirdly calm,’ Harper

make light of it. Trying to cheer up my girl. "Maybe she was

disgusted face and shoves at my shoulder, a

I made

point out. Her laughter fades and her expression turns pensive. “You're

can slam my locker shut, squeezing

on me,’ I tell her, rubbing her back. "I've got

“L know,"

it. You're the only people I can trust. Everyone else feels

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