Chapter 135
Easton
"This is delicious,’ I say to Harper's mom after I take my first bite of her lasagna.

"Thank you again for having me over."

Harper had told me her mom was a good cook.

She wasn't kidding.

At least that's one positive thing that will come out of this experience.

I certainly won't go to bed hungry.

"Thank you, Easton.

I'm happy you like it,"

her mom replies.

"Yup, he's right,’ Sadie says, her mouth full.

“This is some seriously good grub.

The last time my mom made lasagna, she used cottage cheese instead of ricotta—I guess she ran out."

She takes a bite of garlic bread, the crunch loud enough to wake the dead.

“I wish I could say it was good, but it had chunks of pineapple in it."

She makes a face like she's about to hurl.

"Pineapple with meat sauce, that's a hard no."

"I'm happy to share my recipe with her,"

her mom says.

"Just remind me in the morning and I'll text you a picture of it."

“Easton, her dad says, wiping his mouth with a napkin, giving me a second to chew and swallow, preparing for more battle.

“How are your grades this year?"

"My grades are good, sir."

“Easton always makes honor roll,"

Sadie chimes in.

"He's one of the smart ones.

You know, like Ryan here."

She bats her eyes at him, and he kisses her.

Man, that kid has balls.

I'm sitting beside Harper, but I've barely looked at her.

I don't fucking dare.

With her dad sitting across from me, I can feel him stare at me while he chews.

While he takes a drink.

While he moves his salad around the plate.

Will this ever fucking end?

"So, is Sadie right, you make honor roll?"

he asks me.

"Yep."

I hold my piece of garlic bread, but I dont take a bite.

It reminds me of a bun—and just, no.

always pushed

why I pushed Leigh to make sure I

wouldn't that conversation go over well at this

bury me next to Fido in the

dad, his law firm is the one down

"That's the one,"

I tell him.

“Thought so.

it every time

brothers work there as well until you

an accomplished family you have there, young

mention

family when he disappeared upstairs before

thought has me even

paper, we look like

maybe he knows how—we're a hybrid of American Gangster

going into pre—law,’ Harper says, looking at

I can feel her

don't glance

like me to,

I haven't decided on a major

want to keep

declare something

"Changing to what?"

he asks.

would certainly provide well for

wife is allowed

plan to sit home and watch The

his wine

lost count how many glasses he's had

this time, when he sips, he swallows half the

not have the marriage

home, you don't

own the clothes you're

is getting ahead of ourselves, dont

marriage image

Wonderful.

honey,’ her mom

we were her

He eyes his wife.

“Sure did.

lives, where you walk into our house and see our daughter doing the unmentionable under the

from bad

Fuck me.

want this table to just swallow me

"Dad ..."

Ryan starts.

me, it's better that it happened to

ornament left and every light would be shattered all over the

gets

Sadie gasps.

looks at Sadie and

like

can't believe what I'm hearing right

what the fuck

just happy the conversation

with every girl he's brought home

Sadie asks Harper's parents.

mom sets

girl Ryan has

“What?"

smiling at

"Is that true?"

He shrugs.

and loud—two things I

She slaps him.

“OMG, shut up!"

you love about

Harper while Ryan and Sadie are having their back and forth and she's

fucking horrified

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