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 nods, already

He turns to Easton.

everywhere we're

Like, fucking everywhere.

pizza place

pick stuff up for

the bananas like a fucking stalker,” Sadie says savagely, clutching the tracker in her

I say, my voice soft, my mind

showed up right when we were in line

How startled I'd been.

the odds of her being there? At

it off

I was distracted that night, sick

But I wasn't.

showing up

actually been tracking and following my

bitch.” My voice is so loud I make

"I hate her."

fuckin’ crazy.” Ryan

go to her house right now and

all the shit she's

to hop in, but she turns to look at all of us at the last

we throw this thing

up the

way.” Easton holds

"Give it to me."

you. It's messed up, how she knows your every move.

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

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 by her

tracking him? Sadie hands the disc over to Easton and he curls his fingers around

going down,”

Ryan grabs her arm,

down, babe. We have to approach

I frown.

you mean,

too obvious,’ Easton

"No ass kicking allowed."

"God, you're no fun."

her chest, her lips forming into

Easton says, the

before your parents get

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

is somber, all of us lost in our own thoughts, mine filled with stupid Aisha and what she's done to us since Easton and I started our

The things she said.

horrible way

and again and

my shoulder, I see Sadie is leaning

staring at his phone, his Air

don't

“Easton,” I murmur.

over

"What's up, baby?"

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