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.

something about how all the girls are jealous of Harper because she's with you, but I call bullshit,’ Sadie says as she grabs her

pulls up an image and shows it to me, nearly thrusting

suck big dick! Is it wrong that I'm vaguely flattered it says

Because hey...it's true.

that Harper enjoys sucking it. At least, I think she does— Sadie thwacks me on

hard, I take a step away from her with

you think is going

her voice rising. “Who the

hesitation as I hand Sadie

I bury my face

over it, too. I

wish I could protect her everywhere she goes, but

and Sadie dashes off in search of Ryan before they go

Harper, reaching out to smooth the worry lines

reassured by my promise. More than anything, she seems worried. Tired. So damn tired of it all. “How are

isn't here, according to Julia.

"I would too,"

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

When she came out of

trying to make light of it. Trying to cheer up my girl. "Maybe she was feeling good after taking a solid

and shoves at my shoulder, a laugh

I made you

Her laughter fades and her expression turns

herself at me before I can slam my locker shut, squeezing me tight. ") don't know

I tell

“L know,"

That's it. You're the only people I can

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