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

saying, we don't have much

make it worth

if he survives that long, Sadie, and yes, even my sister.”

you have in

He suddenly grins.

for today, we'll

"And tonight? Tomorrow?"

my fist against the locker

you

"Trouble."

"The good kind?"

sprints down the hall at that

late for

a kiss to her lips, and I'm suddenly sad, not just sad,

I miss Harper.

class and

the school

hall even though

earlier, Harper was invisible to

but she was just

existed almost as a part of Ryan, which is freaky as fuck now that I think about it, but I just, I

because I could never figure

a lying dumbass to admit that I

always been

been distracted and

I smile to myself.

Yeah, a total dick.Nice.

shake my head and walk to class, dropping

hear him talking to Aisha, which just

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

Me: let's skip.

have to

Me: School.

Class.

Life.

mean I

would be offensive

Some might say hourly.

good receiver, what can I say? Do you want me to apologize

amazing gift giving that's tempting her? Fuck, just thinking about my

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