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

her.” Ryan nods,

He turns to Easton.

everywhere we're

Like, fucking everywhere.

pizza place that one

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

around the bananas like a fucking stalker,” Sadie

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

showed up right when we

How startled I'd been.

her being there? At the time, it made no

it off to complete

night, sick with

But I wasn't.

showing up

actually been tracking and following

is so loud I

"I hate her."

fuckin’ crazy.” Ryan

to her house right now and kick her

for all the shit she's

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

throw

holds up

way.” Easton holds out

"Give it to me."

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

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

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

hands the disc over to Easton and he curls his fingers around it, clutching

is going

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

down, babe. We have to approach

I frown.

you mean, approach it

Easton says, his

"No ass kicking allowed."

"God, you're no fun."

her chest,

road,’ Easton says, the tracker still

should head home before

Easton dropping the tracker into one

all of us lost in our own thoughts, mine filled with stupid

The things she said.

horrible way she's

and again

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

brother is staring at his phone,

we don't have

“Easton,” I murmur.

glances over at

"What's up, baby?"

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