You’re Mine by Penny Brooks

Chapter 129

Chapter 129

Harper

I'm in a shit mood for the rest of the day, barely able to concentrate on my final exams, which freaks me out. Yeah, just add another thing to my freak out list.

Like the fact that someone is still writing shitty messages about me at school.

That I think I've skipped my period—what the hell?

That I feel like shit still thanks to lack of sleep and everything else that's going on. I'm so over this year.

I swear the minute it's winter break, I'm going straight home and falling into bed. Maybe I'll sleep my way through the rest of the year, I don't know.

All I know is, I need some down time. Some drama free time too.

Don't know if that last one is possible, but a girl can dream.

We're out of school earlier than normal thanks to our finals schedule and I'm heading for the parking lot when I hear a deep male voice say my name. I turn to find Easton behind me, his gaze lifting at the last second, like he might've been checking out my butt. Knowing him, he probably was.

“What are you doing?"

I ask, trying to go for a flirty tone. He smiles, but his eyes are full of concern. For me. "Waiting for you. Want to come over to my place?"

I press my lips together, wishing I could say yes. "I should probably go straight home with Ryan. My parents are still unhappy with me thanks to the tree—"

Easton holds up both hands, silencing me. "Yeah, yeah. The tree incident. Don't say anything else."

My cheeks grow warm. It's still a touchy subject in my house, which is no surprise. “I wish I could go home with you.”

“Why can't you?"

soft. "Where are

“At work."

how are they going

phone.

for dramatic

hate

shaking his head. "Let me

“What do you mean?"

drive you home. They won't check on

go somewhere else and make it look like you

"She'll be with Ryan.”

rolls her eyes, but I can tell she's into the idea. “Just—let me take

swear his eyes are glowing. "Let me help

my brows. "What's that supposed

flat out grins. “You'll

Sadie to go somewhere else for a while, I climb into Easton's

hand in his and resting on his thigh as he cranks up the stereo once I plug in my favorite

Swift is blasting at full volume and I'm singing at the top of my lungs along with her song, throwing my head back and losing myself

once I got involved with Easton, I

been great, and I've had a good time with Easton, it's also been really hard. Maybe

what I tell

singing along with Taylor and

he turns toward me, his

"How did what

home and

Seemed therapeutic.”

I didn't think about finals or my future

his

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