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

to the

“All of you?"

from

be back

"Drive safe,"

my father says.

how much Ryan

runs upstairs to get his keys and weed, and we hurry out to

“Drive,"

keeping his eyes on the front

your dad

up the joint, taking

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

take the joint

doesn't

could have been

Sadie says.

have hung Easton by the balls, and he could have eaten dinner dangling over us like a

“Fuck,’ Easton groans.

"No, thank you."

"See?"

Sadie says.

"Way worse."

eye on the time and the second we're done with the joint,

“Perfume,"

spraying all of

"Gum,"

out a pack from her

walk back into our house, my parents sitting in the living room,

Ryan says, and we

“Jesus, I'm fucking starving."

box and digs right in, taking a bite before the

one and devour a bite

cake part when

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

on

"What about my room?"

Ryan asks.

Mom shakes her head.

Harper's

leaves and I look

just keeps getting

remainder

somewhat salvaged with

lean in for a kiss and he

“Still nope"

and look

"I'm over this.

Let's go to bed."

nods and

“Until the morning, lover?"

He grabs her ass.

"You know it."

and Sadie and I hurry up the stairs, falling

cupcakes,’ she groans, cuddling into my

"Same."

wasn't as bad as you

It really wasn't.

they're giving him shit

Ever think of that?"

but

"You might be right."

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