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

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

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

Because hey...it's true.

it. At least, I think she does— Sadie thwacks me

I take a step away from her with

you think

“Who the

hand Sadie back

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

over it, too. I feel

everywhere she goes, but I cant. I hate feeling

bell rings and Sadie dashes

pull away slightly from Harper, reaching out to smooth the worry lines from her forehead. ‘I'll

promise. More than anything, she seems worried. Tired. So damn tired

isn't here, according to Julia. Julia

"I would too,"

and she wasn't expecting you to walk into the bathroom like you

bathroom at all. When she came out of the

up my girl. "Maybe she was

a disgusted face and shoves at my shoulder, a laugh escaping

I made

and her expression turns pensive. “You're

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

on me,’ I tell

“L know,"

it. You're the only people I can trust.

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