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 mean, it's

Ryan nods, already

He turns to Easton.

up everywhere

Like, fucking everywhere.

place

to pick

bananas like a fucking stalker,” Sadie says

went to Walgreens across town,’ I say, my voice soft, my mind replaying

Aisha showed up right when we were in line

How startled I'd been.

being there? At the time, it made no

wrote it off to

sick with

But I wasn't.

showing up wasn't a coincidence

been tracking and following my

bitch.” My voice is so loud I make Sadie

"I hate her."

fuckin’ crazy.”

go to her house right now and kick her

fucking deserves it for all

back door of the Jeep, ready to hop in, but

throw

holds up

holds

"Give it to me."

track you.

arm, giving it a light shake, but he doesn't respond. His body is tense, his gaze distant, and I can tell he's in his head.

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

Gross.

violated by her

knows how long she's been tracking him? Sadie hands the disc over to Easton and he curls his fingers around it, clutching it

is going down,”

fist in the air. Ryan grabs her arm, tugging

We have to approach this situation

I frown.

mean,

can't be too obvious,’ Easton says, his gaze going to

"No ass kicking allowed."

"God, you're no fun."

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

says, the

should head home before your

tracker into one of the cup holders in the

us lost in our own thoughts, mine filled with stupid Aisha and what she's done to us

The things she said.

horrible way she's

again and

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

phone, his

don't

“Easton,” I murmur.

over

"What's up, baby?"

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