Easton

 I'm still not over it.

I'm not gonna lie, I stared at my locker longer than what should be appropriate once we were back at school for at least two months.

Things were somewhat back to normal.

I mean, if normal was fucking your girlfriend's ass more than once and receiving presents you never thought you'd receive— even post—Christmas.

I smirked again.

"Stop thinking about my sister before I strangle you,’ Ryan says next to me, leaning against the metal locker and giving me a disgusted look.

"Fuck, I hope Spring Semester goes by fast.” "You know you just ruined my perfect mood, right? I was thinking about all these tight holes that needed to be filled with my—"

"—Fuck you!"

"—bruh, stop, I've got shop this last semester, wanted to take things easy.

What the hell were you thinking about?” I smile because I know he can't kill me but wants to since his brain went exactly where I wanted it to go just because he ruined my awesome mood.

His eyes narrow.

"Somethings not right with you."

"And you're so much better.” I scoff.

"You look like you got kicked in the nuts before walking in here, and you're more pissy than usual.” "Whatever."

He looks away.

The bell rings.

He pushes off the metal lockers and turns to walk away, then turns back to me.

"Look, it's like this."Oh shit, I'm gonna be late to class, I just know it.

"This is it."

In dramatic fashion, Ryan spreads his arms wide like he's trying out for a musical and ready for his big moment.

"This, right here."

"Um, the bell ringing? Smelling gross freshman? Watching them get a boner over Miss.

Stead when she hosts an assembly about sex ed?"

"No man."

looks ready to bang his head against my

we don't have much time

to make it

survives that long, Sadie,

did you

He suddenly grins.

today, we'll

"And tonight? Tomorrow?"

against

did you

"Trouble."

"The good kind?"

the hall at

for

into his arms and presses a kiss to her lips, and I'm suddenly sad, not

I miss Harper.

go to class and

school year

stare down the hall even

Harper was invisible

not invisible, but

almost as a part of Ryan, which is freaky as fuck now that I

maybe because I could never figure

to admit that I never found her

always been hot,

just been distracted and

I smile to myself.

Yeah, a total dick.Nice.

class, dropping my

talking to Aisha, which just sets me off and ruins

book to a random page as if I'm paying attention, then grab my phone and send a

Me: let's skip.

to be more

Me: School.

Class.

Life.

mean I have

be offensive

Some might say hourly.

you? Me: You're a good giver, I'm a good receiver, what can I say? Do you want me to apologize for that? Harper: What did you have in

thinking about my cock

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