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.

because she's with you, but I

an image and shows it to me, nearly thrusting her phone into

her phone, staring at the photo. Harper loves to suck big dick! Is it wrong that

Because hey...it's true.

At least, I think she does— Sadie

I take a step away from her

do you think

“Who

as I hand Sadie back her phone,

my face in

feel it. I'm over it, too. I feel fucking awful that we can't shake this

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

worst. The warning bell rings and Sadie dashes off in search of Ryan before

reaching out to smooth the worry

reassured by my promise. More than anything, she seems worried. Tired. So damn tired of it all. “How are we

according to Julia.

"I would too,"

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

the bathroom at all. When she came out of the stall, she was weirdly

of it. Trying to cheer up my girl. "Maybe

face and shoves at my shoulder, a laugh

least I made

out. Her laughter fades and her

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

me,’ I tell her, rubbing her back.

“L know,"

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

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