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.

the girls are jealous of Harper because she's with you, but I call bullshit,’ Sadie says

nearly thrusting her

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

Because hey...it's true.

it. At least, I think

take a step away from

do you think is going

rising. “Who the

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

and I bury my face in her

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

wish I could protect her everywhere she

dashes off in search of

out to smooth the worry lines from her forehead. ‘I'll

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

according to Julia. Julia denied

"I would too,"

say, interrupting her. "Maybe Aisha put her up to it and she wasn't expecting you to walk

walking into the bathroom at all. When she came out of the stall, she was

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

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

least I

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

I can slam my locker shut,

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

“L know,"

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

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