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.

with you, but I call bullshit,’ Sadie says

up an image and shows it to me, nearly

loves to suck big dick!

Because hey...it's true.

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

step away from her

you think

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

my face in her hair, breathing deep her unique

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

everywhere she goes, but I cant. I hate feeling

rings and Sadie dashes off in search of Ryan before they go

away slightly from Harper, reaching out to smooth the worry lines from her forehead.

anything, she seems worried. Tired. So damn

isn't here, according to Julia. Julia denied she did

"I would too,"

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

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

cheer up my girl. "Maybe she was feeling good after taking a

my shoulder, a laugh

least I made you

laughter fades and her

can slam my locker shut, squeezing me

count on me,’ I tell

“L know,"

it. You're the only people I can

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