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.

you mean,

Ryan nods, already

He turns to Easton.

everywhere we're

Like, fucking everywhere.

pizza place that

shit, remember when we went to the grocery store to pick stuff up for Harp

Sadie says

to Walgreens across town,’ I say, my voice soft, my

Aisha showed up right when we were in line to make our

How startled I'd been.

odds of her being there? At

wrote it off

distracted that night, sick with worry I could be

But I wasn't.

up wasn't

been tracking and

My voice is so

"I hate her."

fuckin’ crazy.”

to her house right now and kick her

for all the shit she's put

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

we throw

holds up

way.” Easton holds out his

"Give it to me."

her track you. It's

shake, but he doesn't respond. His body is tense, his

Upset.

Maybe even a little...

to think of him with Aisha—gag—and I hate her with everything in my entire being, but once upon a time, these two were sort

Gross.

feels violated by

long she's been tracking him? Sadie hands the disc over to Easton and he curls his

going

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

We have to approach this

I frown.

do you mean, approach it

Easton

"No ass kicking allowed."

"God, you're no fun."

crosses her arms in front of her chest, her lips forming into

the road,’ Easton says, the tracker

head home before your parents get

four of us climinto the Jeep, Easton dropping the tracker into one of the cup

filled with stupid Aisha and what she's done to us since Easton and

The things she said.

way she's treated

again and

see Sadie is leaning her head on Ryan's shoulder, her eyes

his phone, his Air Pods

we don't have an

“Easton,” I murmur.

over

"What's up, baby?"

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