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

her.” Ryan nods, already

He turns to Easton.

everywhere we're

Like, fucking everywhere.

place that

store to pick stuff up for Harp when she was sick, and

stalker,” Sadie says savagely, clutching the tracker in her

time we went to Walgreens across town,’ I say, my voice soft, my mind replaying the memory in my

right when we

How startled I'd been.

odds of her being there? At the time, it made

off to

I was distracted that night, sick

But I wasn't.

showing up wasn't a

been tracking and following my

bitch.” My voice is so loud

"I hate her."

crazy.” Ryan

go to her house right

deserves it for all the shit she's

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

we throw this

holds up the

Easton holds out his

"Give it to me."

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

he doesn't respond. His body is tense, his gaze distant, and I can

Upset.

Maybe even a little...

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

the disc over to Easton and

bitch is going down,” he

pumping her fist in the air. Ryan grabs her

down, babe. We have to approach this situation

I frown.

you mean,

obvious,’ Easton says,

"No ass kicking allowed."

"God, you're no fun."

crosses her arms in front of her chest, her lips

get on the road,’ Easton says,

before

the Jeep, Easton dropping the tracker into one of the cup holders in the center console before

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

The things she said.

way she's

and again

I see Sadie is leaning

brother is staring at his phone, his Air Pods

don't have an

“Easton,” I murmur.

glances over

"What's up, baby?"

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