Chapter 157 

Harper

 "Motherfucker, someone's been tracking my ass!"

Easton's voice is deep.

Downright vicious.

He swipes the round disc from the ground and holds it between his fingers, staring at it for a long, silent moment, just before another roar leaves him and he chucks the tracker so hard, it bounces off Ryan's thigh.

"Ow! What the fuck, man?"

my brother yells, glaring at Easton.

Sadie goes to pick it up off the ground, frowning as she examines the round disc.

"What is this? Like a tile thing or whatever?"

"It's one of those Air Tag things,"

Easton says between tight lips, his expression so thunderous it kind of scares me.

"Someone's been tracking me."

"Do you think it was your mom and dad?"

I didn't think his parents were that strict.

They care about his grades and what he's going to do with his future, but the normal day to day stuff? He's kind of on his own and basically does whatever the hell he wants.

So why would they track him? They have Find My Phone like every other parent on the planet.

Isn't that good enough? Easton slowly shakes his head.

"No, it's definitely not them."

“Then who?"

I ask, at a complete loss.

"Aisha,"

Ryan supplies for him, his eyes going wide.

He points at Easton.

"It's fucking Aisha, dude!"

My stomach drops.

No.

No way.

She wouldn't track my boyfriend...

Would she? Absolutely not.

That's taking things way too far.

I turn to my twin.

do you

Ryan

He turns to Easton.

everywhere we're at,

Like, fucking everywhere.

place

to pick stuff up for Harp

fucking stalker,” Sadie says

I say, my voice

Aisha showed up right when we

How startled I'd been.

being there? At the time, it made

off to complete

I was distracted that night, sick with worry I could be

But I wasn't.

showing up

been tracking and

bitch.” My voice is so

"I hate her."

fuckin’ crazy.”

her house right now and kick

deserves it for all the shit

the back door of the Jeep, ready to hop in, but she turns to look at all of us

we throw this

holds up

way.” Easton holds out his

"Give it to me."

Don't let her track you. It's messed up, how she knows your

giving it a light shake, but he doesn't respond. His body is

Upset.

Maybe even a little...

think of him with Aisha—gag—and I hate her with everything in my entire being, but

Gross.

violated

how long she's been tracking him? Sadie hands the disc over

bitch is going down,”

Sadie crows, pumping her fist in the air. Ryan grabs her arm, tugging it

down, babe. We have to approach

I frown.

do you mean,

obvious,’ Easton says, his gaze

"No ass kicking allowed."

"God, you're no fun."

of her

Easton says, the tracker still in

home before your parents

Jeep, Easton dropping the tracker into one

our own thoughts, mine filled with stupid Aisha

The things she said.

way she's treated

and again

shoulder, I see Sadie is leaning

staring at his phone, his Air Pods in his

don't

“Easton,” I murmur.

over

"What's up, baby?"

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