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

why I pushed Leigh to make sure I was always receiving

go over well

and he'd probably bury me next to Fido

his law firm is the one down on Main Street, next

"That's the one,"

I tell him.

“Thought so.

every time

work there as well until

an accomplished family you

I mention

my family when

thought has me even more

paper, we look like the

you start digging— and maybe he knows how—we're a hybrid

into pre—law,’ Harper

feel her looking

glance

would like

haven't decided on a major

keep my options

to declare something I could

"Changing to what?"

he asks.

provide well for your future

wife is allowed to provide too,

home and watch The Real

his wine into his

many

time, when he sips, he

not

you don't

even own the clothes

ahead of ourselves, dont

image is

Wonderful.

her dream, honey,’ her

had dreams when we were her age,

He eyes his wife.

“Sure did.

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

from bad to

Fuck me.

to just swallow

"Dad ..."

Ryan starts.

it's better that it happened to

it been Sadie under there, there wouldn't be an ornament left and every light

gets

Sadie gasps.

looks at Sadie

not like I'm

can't believe what I'm hearing right

don't know what the

happy the conversation has shifted to someone

Ryan behave this way with every girl he's brought home for

Sadie asks Harper's parents.

mom sets down

first girl Ryan has ever

“What?"

says, smiling at

"Is that true?"

He shrugs.

and loud—two

She slaps him.

“OMG, shut up!"

you love about

are having their back and forth

fucking horrified as

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