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 for good

Leigh to

that conversation go over well

it and he'd probably bury me next to Fido

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

"That's the one,"

I tell him.

“Thought so.

time I go to

there as well

accomplished family you have there, young

I mention that

my family

me even

we look like the

how—we're a

going into pre—law,’ Harper says,

can feel her looking

glance

like me

decided

keep

declare something I could

"Changing to what?"

he asks.

well for your future

the wife is allowed to

plan to sit home and watch The Real Housewives

wine into his

many glasses he's had

sips, he

dear, let's not have

live at home, you don't even own

own

getting ahead of ourselves, dont

marriage image

Wonderful.

her dream, honey,’ her

we

He eyes his wife.

“Sure did.

our lives, where you walk into our house

went from bad to

Fuck me.

this table to

"Dad ..."

Ryan starts.

better that it

an ornament left and every

gets

Sadie gasps.

looks at Sadie and says,

not like

I'm

what

just happy the conversation has

behave this way with every girl he's brought home

Sadie asks Harper's parents.

sets

first girl Ryan has ever brought to

“What?"

says, smiling

"Is that true?"

He shrugs.

and loud—two things I

She slaps him.

“OMG, shut up!"

that's what you

and Sadie are having their back and

fucking

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