You’re Mine by Penny Brooks

Chapter 128

 

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.

because she's with you, but I call bullshit,’ Sadie says as she grabs

nearly thrusting her phone into my face.

big dick! Is it wrong that

Because hey...it's true.

sucking it. At least, I think she does— Sadie

step away from her with a muttered,

think

asks, her voice rising. “Who

hesitation as I hand Sadie back her phone, then

me and I bury my face in her hair, breathing

it, too. I feel fucking awful that we can't

I could protect her everywhere she goes,

bell rings and Sadie dashes off in

the worry

promise. More than anything, she seems worried. Tired. So damn

isn't here, according to Julia. Julia

"I would too,"

say, interrupting her. "Maybe Aisha put her up to it and she wasn't

When she came out

up my girl. "Maybe she was feeling good

face and shoves at my shoulder, a laugh escaping

I

Her laughter fades and her

throws herself at me before I can slam my locker

can count on me,’ I tell her, rubbing

“L know,"

and Sadie and Ryan. That's it. You're the

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