Chapter 131

Easton

Harper: Where are you?

We're already at the movie theater and it's about to start! I climb into my car and just sit there, staring at the message from my girlfriend.

I should tell her who I ran into. I should. It would be the right thing to do. The honest thing to do. We need to keep up open communication.

I need to tell her everything. Running into Leigh is major.

I don't need to go into the specifics, but I should tell her. Yeah, I definitely should. But damn it, I'm full of doubt. About everything.

Me: Had to get gas. It's busy but I'll be there soon. Promise. Harper: Hurry! I'll save you a seat.

Only if you bring me popcorn. :) I smile despite everything, regretting my decision to stop and get gas.

If I'd only waited, I never would've run into Leigh. But I can't tell Harper via text that I talked to Leigh.

Can't tell her at the movie theater either. I'm not about to ruin our date.

The longer I wait to tell her, the less inclined I'll be to say anything, and then I won't tell her at all and look like a giant ass liar who's got something to hide.

Fuck. I punch the steering wheel once. Twice. It doesn't make me feel better.

All I'm left with is a throbbing hand and a messed up head because I don't know what the hell I should do.

Reaching for my phone, I go to my text thread with Ryan and start typing.

Me: I ran into Leigh just now at the gas station.

Ryan: No fucking way.

and she said

always a complete

my best friend. He's

Yeah, she was. She still is. Guess her husband kicked her out and

Ryan: Good riddance.

Hesitating for only a moment, I decide to ask him for a

Harper

while to respond, and I get antsy. So do the people who

the pump, parking in one of

gonna be really late to the movies at the rate I'm going,

need advice from my

your run in with Leigh to Harper. It'll only upset her

in a long time, and

don't, but I need to be honest with her. I love your sister, Ryan. I don't want to hide things from her.

you're not,

mean, fuck that

been with Leigh in a while. Me: You're right, but still. I hate keeping things from her. Ryan: Think of it as keeping the peace. And hey, if she finds out, blame

tell her. Me: Fucking deal, dude. You said it,

Ryan: Cool.

get your ass over here. The previews are about to start. By the time I'm walking into the theater ten minutes later, the place is pitch black dark and the previews are definitely

I spot my girlfriend smiling at me in the

sitting, plopping into the empty

pokes me in

late. And you said you would buy me

the seat and do just that

Ryan

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