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!"

setting Sadie's feet on

to

“All of you?"

asks from the

we'll be

"Drive safe,"

my father says.

amazing how much Ryan

runs upstairs to get his keys and weed, and we hurry out to the car, Easton climbing into the

“Drive,"

keeping his eyes

dad changes

hits the gas and Sadie lights up the joint, taking a hit before

that was an hour of pure fucking torture,’ he exhales, smoke now filling the

the

just doesn't know

could have been

Sadie says.

balls, and he could have eaten dinner dangling over us

“Fuck,’ Easton groans.

"No, thank you."

"See?"

Sadie says.

"Way worse."

with the joint,

“Perfume,"

spraying all

"Gum,"

out a pack from

back into our house, my parents sitting in the living room, watching some stupid

Ryan says, and we follow him into

“Jesus, I'm fucking starving."

opens the box and digs right in, taking a

strawberry flavored one and devour a bite of

to the cake part when Mom

you're sleeping

on the

"What about my room?"

Ryan asks.

Mom shakes her head.

across from Harper's room, not

I

just keeps getting better and

remainder of the cupcake off my

glad tonight was somewhat salvaged with

for a kiss and he

“Still nope"

sigh and look at

"I'm over this.

Let's go to bed."

nods and kisses

“Until the morning, lover?"

He grabs her ass.

"You know it."

hurry up the stairs, falling onto my bed the moment we get

cupcakes,’ she groans,

"Same."

wasn't as bad

It really wasn't.

him shit because they really like

Ever think of that?"

weed, but what she's saying actually

"You might be right."

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