You’re Mine by Penny Brooks

Chapter 128

 

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.

of Harper because she's with you,

pulls up an image and shows it to me, nearly

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

Because hey...it's true.

also true that Harper enjoys sucking it. At least,

a step away from her

you think

asks, her voice rising. “Who the hell is

I say without hesitation as I hand Sadie back her phone, then pull

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

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

protect her everywhere she

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

the worry lines from her forehead. ‘I'll

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

Julia. Julia

"I would too,"

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

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

Trying to cheer up my girl. "Maybe

shoves at my shoulder, a laugh escaping

least I

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

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

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

“L know,"

and Ryan. That's it. You're the only people I can trust.

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