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!"

chair, setting Sadie's feet on the

to

“All of you?"

asks from

we'll be

"Drive safe,"

my father says.

how much Ryan can get

we hurry out to the

“Drive,"

his eyes on the front

dad changes

Sadie lights up

of pure fucking torture,’ he exhales, smoke now filling

the joint from

dad just doesn't know when

it could have been

Sadie says.

hung Easton by the balls, and he could have eaten

“Fuck,’ Easton groans.

"No, thank you."

"See?"

Sadie says.

"Way worse."

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

“Perfume,"

says, spraying

"Gum,"

taking out a pack from her

wobble as we walk back into our

says, and we follow him

“Jesus, I'm fucking starving."

in, taking a bite before the baking cup

up a chocolate strawberry flavored one and devour a bite of frosting, watching Easton do

just getting to the cake part when Mom appears in the

clear—girls, you're sleeping in

on

"What about my room?"

Ryan asks.

Mom shakes her head.

from Harper's room, not a

I

keeps getting

and lick the remainder of

somewhat salvaged with

to lean in for a kiss and

“Still nope"

sigh and look

"I'm over this.

Let's go to bed."

and kisses

“Until the morning, lover?"

He grabs her ass.

"You know it."

hurry up

more cupcakes,’ she

"Same."

as bad as

It really wasn't.

shit because they

Ever think of that?"

the weed, but what she's saying actually makes

"You might be right."

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