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.

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

nearly thrusting her phone into my face. “Here's what

phone, staring at the photo. Harper loves to suck big

Because hey...it's true.

least, I think she does— Sadie thwacks me

take a step away from her with

do you think is

“Who the hell is doing

hesitation as I hand Sadie back her phone, then pull Harper in

clings to me and I bury my face in her hair, breathing deep

I'm over it, too. I feel

she goes,

The warning bell rings and Sadie dashes off in search

Harper, reaching out to smooth the worry lines from her

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

Julia. Julia denied

"I would too,"

her. "Maybe Aisha put her up to it and she wasn't expecting you to

us walking into the bathroom at all. When she came out of the stall, she was weirdly

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

a disgusted face and shoves at my shoulder,

least I made

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

I can slam my locker shut,

can count on me,’ I tell her, rubbing her

“L know,"

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

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