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

and shows it to me, nearly thrusting her phone

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

Because hey...it's true.

At least, I think she does— Sadie thwacks me

a step away from her with

do you think

rising. “Who the hell

as I hand Sadie back her phone, then pull Harper

my face in her

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

she goes,

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

slightly from Harper, reaching out to smooth the worry lines

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

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

bothered by us walking into the bathroom at all. When she came out of the stall,

cheer up my

a disgusted face and shoves at my

least I made you

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

at me before I can slam my locker shut, squeezing me tight.

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

“L know,"

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

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