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.

girls are jealous of Harper because she's with you, but

nearly thrusting her phone into my

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

Because hey...it's true.

At least, I think

I take a step away from

think is

voice rising. “Who the hell is doing

of course, I say without hesitation as I hand Sadie back her phone, then pull Harper in for

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

this, I can just feel it. I'm over it, too. I feel fucking awful that we

wish I could protect her everywhere she goes, but I cant.

warning bell rings and Sadie dashes

reaching out to smooth the

than anything, she seems worried. Tired. So damn

Julia. Julia denied she

"I would too,"

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

by us walking into the bathroom at all. When she came

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

at my shoulder, a laugh escaping her. "Ew.

I made you

her expression turns pensive. “You're

can slam my locker shut, squeezing me tight. ") don't know who to trust

I tell

“L know,"

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

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