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

shows it to me, nearly thrusting her phone into my face. “Here's

suck big dick! Is it wrong that I'm

Because hey...it's true.

that Harper enjoys sucking it. At least, I think

hard, I take a step away from her with

you think

rising. “Who the hell is doing

hesitation as I hand Sadie back her

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

feel it. I'm over it, too. I

protect her everywhere she goes, but I cant. I hate

dashes off in search

Harper, reaching out to smooth the worry lines from her forehead. ‘I'll take care of

Tired. So damn tired of it all. “How are we even going to figure out who did

isn't here, according to Julia. Julia

"I would too,"

put her up to it and she wasn't expecting you to walk into

into the bathroom at all. When she came out of

my girl. "Maybe

disgusted face and shoves at my

least I made you

her expression

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

count on me,’ I tell her,

“L know,"

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

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