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 nods,

He turns to Easton.

up everywhere

Like, fucking everywhere.

place that one

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

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

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

when we were in line to

How startled I'd been.

her being there? At

wrote it off

was distracted that night, sick with worry I could

But I wasn't.

her showing up wasn't a coincidence

been tracking and following

My voice is so loud I

"I hate her."

crazy.” Ryan

go to her house right now and kick her

all the shit

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

we throw this

up the

way.” Easton holds

"Give it to me."

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

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

Upset.

Maybe even a little...

with Aisha—gag—and I hate her with everything in my entire being,

Gross.

violated by

knows how long she's been tracking him? Sadie hands the disc over to Easton and he

is going down,”

pumping her fist in the air. Ryan grabs her arm, tugging it back down to

We have to approach this

I frown.

you mean, approach

too obvious,’ Easton says, his

"No ass kicking allowed."

"God, you're no fun."

crosses her arms in front of her

Easton says,

before your parents get

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

thoughts, mine filled with stupid Aisha and what she's done to us since Easton

The things she said.

horrible way she's treated

again

I see Sadie is leaning her

staring at his phone, his Air Pods in his

we don't have an

“Easton,” I murmur.

over

"What's up, baby?"

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