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.

something about how all the girls are jealous of Harper because she's with you, but I call bullshit,’ Sadie says as she grabs her phone and

nearly thrusting her phone into

suck big dick! Is

Because hey...it's true.

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

I take a step away from her with a

think is

“Who the hell is

of course, I say without hesitation as I hand Sadie back her phone, then pull Harper in for

clings to me and I bury my face

over it, too. I feel fucking awful that we

protect her everywhere she goes, but I cant. I

Sadie dashes off in

reaching out to smooth the worry

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

according to Julia. Julia denied

"I would too,"

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

all. When

it. Trying to cheer up my girl.

face and shoves at my shoulder, a laugh escaping her. "Ew. You're

least I made you

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

can slam my locker shut, squeezing me

tell her, rubbing her

“L know,"

the only people I can trust. Everyone else feels like

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