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.

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

an image and shows it to me, nearly thrusting her

Harper loves to suck big dick! Is

Because hey...it's true.

least, I think she

step away from her with a muttered,

do you think is going

her voice rising. “Who

hand Sadie back her phone, then pull Harper in for a

I bury my face

I'm over it, too. I feel fucking

could protect her everywhere she

The warning bell rings and Sadie dashes off in search of Ryan before they go

Harper, reaching out to smooth the worry lines

More than anything, she seems worried. Tired. So damn tired of it all. “How

to Julia. Julia denied she did

"I would too,"

"Maybe Aisha put her up to it and she wasn't expecting you

all. When she came out

to make light of it. Trying to cheer up my

my shoulder, a laugh escaping her.

I made you

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

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

me,’ I tell her, rubbing her

“L know,"

and Ryan. That's it. You're the only people I can trust. Everyone else

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