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

He turns to Easton.

up everywhere we're at,

Like, fucking everywhere.

place that one

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

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

I say,

we were

How startled I'd been.

there? At

wrote it off to complete

I was distracted that night, sick with

But I wasn't.

her showing up

actually been tracking and following

is so

"I hate her."

fuckin’ crazy.” Ryan

right now and kick

for all the shit

of the Jeep, ready to hop in, but she turns to

we throw

holds up

way.” Easton holds

"Give it to me."

let her track you. It's messed up, how she

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

Upset.

Maybe even a little...

with everything in

Gross.

he feels violated by her

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

bitch is going

fist in the air. Ryan grabs her arm, tugging

have to approach

I frown.

do you mean, approach

obvious,’ Easton

"No ass kicking allowed."

"God, you're no fun."

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

the road,’ Easton says, the tracker still in his

before your parents

Jeep, Easton dropping the tracker into one of the

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

The things she said.

horrible way

again

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

brother is staring at his phone, his

don't have an

“Easton,” I murmur.

over at

"What's up, baby?"

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