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.

with you, but I call bullshit,’ Sadie says as she grabs

to me, nearly thrusting her phone

to suck big dick! Is it wrong

Because hey...it's true.

that Harper enjoys sucking it. At least, I think she does— Sadie

I take a step away from

you think is going

asks, her voice rising. “Who the hell is

course, I say without hesitation as I hand Sadie back her phone,

my face in her hair, breathing

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

protect her everywhere she goes, but I cant. I

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

out to smooth the worry lines from her forehead.

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

here, according to Julia. Julia denied she

"I would too,"

and she

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

trying to make light of it. Trying to cheer up my

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

I made you

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

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

I tell her, rubbing her

“L know,"

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

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