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!"

from the chair, setting Sadie's feet on

going to the gas

“All of you?"

from

we'll be back

"Drive safe,"

my father says.

how much

and we hurry out to the car, Easton

“Drive,"

says, keeping his eyes

dad changes his

Sadie lights up the

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

take the joint from

dad just doesn't know

think it could have been

Sadie says.

the balls, and he could

“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

“Perfume,"

says, spraying

"Gum,"

offers, taking out a pack from

back into our house, my parents sitting

we follow him into the

“Jesus, I'm fucking starving."

digs right in, taking a bite before the baking cup is even

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

just getting to the cake part when Mom appears in the

so we're clear—girls, you're sleeping in Harper's

on

"What about my room?"

Ryan asks.

Mom shakes her head.

Harper's room, not

and I look

keeps getting better and

lick the remainder of the cupcake off

somewhat salvaged with

for a kiss and he stops

“Still nope"

and look

"I'm over this.

Let's go to bed."

nods and kisses

“Until the morning, lover?"

He grabs her ass.

"You know it."

blow Easton an air kiss and Sadie and I hurry up the stairs, falling onto my bed the moment we get

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

"Same."

as bad as you

It really wasn't.

giving him shit because they really like

Ever think of that?"

be the weed, but what

"You might be right."

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