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.

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

it to me, nearly thrusting her

at the photo. Harper loves to suck big dick! Is it wrong that I'm

Because hey...it's true.

least, I think she does—

take a step away

you think is

asks, her voice rising. “Who the hell is

Sadie back

face in her hair, breathing deep

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

her everywhere she

and Sadie dashes off

reaching out to smooth the worry

seems worried. Tired. So damn tired of it all. “How are we even going

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

"I would too,"

it and

by us walking into the bathroom at all. When

to cheer up my girl. "Maybe she was feeling good

my shoulder, a laugh escaping her. "Ew. You're

I

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

herself at me before I can slam my locker shut, squeezing

can count on me,’ I tell her, rubbing her back. "I've

“L know,"

murmurs. “You and Sadie and Ryan. That's it. You're the only people I can trust. Everyone else feels like a

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