Chapter 136
Harper
"That was fucking brutal,"

Easton says as we collapse onto the couch in the living room, the dinner finally behind us.

"Like a root canal with no Novocain, performed by a first— year dental student, kind of pain."

I feel every word of that, deep in my soul.

“Easton ..."

I turn to him.

"My family is the worst.

If I knew it was going to be like that, I would have ..."

My voice fades as I think of what the alternative would have been.

"I don't know what I would have done, but I'm sorry."

I lean toward him, needing to feel his arms around me, his lips on mine and the moment I get within a few inches, he puts his hand on my chest, keeping me from coming any closer.

"Not under this roof, remember?"

I roll my eyes.

"They're in the kitchen, they can't see anything that's happening out here."

“What if your dad has laser vision or cameras or, I don't know, a sixth sense.

I'm not taking any fucking chances."

“Dude, Sadie and I banged in their bed a few days ago and he didn't notice.

You're giving my dad far too much credit,"

Ryan says from the recliner where Sadie is sitting on his lap.

"Gross."

I gag and look at Sadie.

"My parents’ bed?

Really?"

She shrugs.

“It's spacious."

“I'm not taking any chances,’ Easton says.

"From now on, we go to my house, yours is forever off limits."

Which makes me sad.

Our house was always somewhat off limits, a place no one wanted to come to since it's on the poor side of town.

But now that Ryan and Sadie are together and Easton and I are dating, our house has become much more popular.

And now that's going to change.

Because my parents are ridiculous.

Ugh.

"Well, we're here now,’ Sadie says, "so what do you guys feel like doing?

Watching a movie?

Playing a game?"

“Getting high, Easton says.

"I second that,’ Ryan adds.

"Third,"

I reply.

“Mom!"

Ryan yells.

"Dad!"

stands from the chair, setting

going to the

“All of you?"

asks from

be back

"Drive safe,"

my father says.

amazing how much Ryan can

weed, and we hurry out to the car, Easton climbing into the backseat

“Drive,"

his eyes on the

your dad changes

laughs and hits the gas and Sadie lights up the joint, taking a hit before passing it to

pure fucking torture,’ he exhales, smoke

take the joint

just doesn't

it could have been

Sadie says.

Easton by the balls, and he could have eaten dinner dangling over

“Fuck,’ Easton groans.

"No, thank you."

"See?"

Sadie says.

"Way worse."

and the second we're done with the joint, he heads back to our neighborhood and parks in

“Perfume,"

spraying all of

"Gum,"

taking out a pack from

piece, laughing at Sadie's wobble as we walk back into our house, my parents sitting in the living

Ryan says, and we

“Jesus, I'm fucking starving."

in, taking a bite before the baking cup is even

flavored one and devour

part when

so we're clear—girls, you're sleeping

you're on

"What about my room?"

Ryan asks.

Mom shakes her head.

is across from Harper's room, not a

and I look at

keeps getting

finish and lick the remainder of the cupcake off

was somewhat salvaged with this

in for a kiss and

“Still nope"

and

"I'm over this.

Let's go to bed."

nods and kisses

“Until the morning, lover?"

He grabs her ass.

"You know it."

Easton an air kiss and Sadie and I hurry up

eat seven more cupcakes,’ she groans, cuddling into my

"Same."

as bad as you

It really wasn't.

giving him shit because they really like

Ever think of that?"

but what she's saying actually makes

"You might be right."

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