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.

jealous of Harper because she's with you, but I

image and shows it to me, nearly thrusting

the photo. Harper loves to suck big dick! Is it wrong that

Because hey...it's true.

sucking it. At least,

step away

you think

her voice rising. “Who the hell

hesitation as I hand Sadie

bury my face in her hair, breathing

over it, too. I feel fucking awful that we

she goes,

the fucking worst. The warning bell rings and Sadie dashes off in search

from Harper, reaching out to smooth the worry lines from her forehead. ‘I'll take care of

by my promise. More than anything, she seems worried. Tired. So damn tired of it all. “How are we even going to figure out

to Julia. Julia denied she

"I would too,"

say, interrupting her. "Maybe Aisha put her up to it and

at all. When she came out of the stall, she was weirdly calm,’ Harper

to make light of it. Trying to cheer up my girl. "Maybe she was feeling good after taking a

disgusted face and shoves at my shoulder, a laugh escaping

least I made

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

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

can count on me,’ I tell her, rubbing her

“L know,"

That's it. You're the only people I can trust. Everyone else feels like a

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