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.

you

Ryan

He turns to Easton.

shows up everywhere

Like, fucking everywhere.

place that

remember when we went to the grocery store to pick stuff up for Harp when she was sick, and Aisha

like a fucking stalker,” Sadie says

Walgreens across town,’ I say, my voice soft, my

showed up right when we

How startled I'd been.

there? At the time, it made

it off to complete

sick with

But I wasn't.

showing up wasn't a coincidence

been tracking

bitch.” My voice is so loud I make

"I hate her."

fuckin’ crazy.”

her house right now

fucking deserves it for all the shit she's

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

we throw this thing

holds up

holds out his

"Give it to me."

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

His body is tense, his gaze distant, and I can tell

Upset.

Maybe even a little...

hate 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 of a

Gross.

he feels violated by her

Sadie hands the disc over to

bitch is going down,”

Ryan grabs her arm, tugging

We have

I frown.

mean,

be too obvious,’ Easton

"No ass kicking allowed."

"God, you're no fun."

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

road,’ Easton says, the tracker still

before your parents

dropping the tracker into one of 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

The things she said.

horrible way she's

and again

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

staring at his phone,

we don't have an

“Easton,” I murmur.

glances over

"What's up, baby?"

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