Chapter 160 

Easton

 I immediately pull the Jeep around to the back of the Chinese restaurant, sliding into the available parking spot next to Sadie's mom's car, which sits empty.

Huh.

"Where are they?” Harper asks, glancing around.

"They should be here.” "Probably still hiding behind a tree,"

I mutter as I put the vehicle in park and shut off the engine.

Ryan and Sadie were way into the spying part of this scenario when we were making our plan last night.

Hopefully they weren't fucking around and actually got some damning evidence against Aisha.

Knowing Sadie, she'll come through.

She'll do anything to take that bitch down.

"I'm texting Sadie."

Harper grabs her phone and starts tapping away, sending a quick message.

Her phone dings almost immediately and she reads the text before saying, "They're on their way back to the car now."

We wait in silence, adrenaline coursing through me as I think about what we've done.

What we're about to do.

If everything goes as we planned, this is going to be major.

Like, stop Aisha from doing any of her shit ever again, major.

Within a few seconds they're in the back seat of the Jeep, the both of them out of breath and high fiving each other over and over again, giant smiles on their faces.

"Hey.

What did you two find out?"

I ask.

"So much good shit!"

Sadie crows, pleased with herself.

"We were both recording and got your fight from different angles.

It's so epic."

you get Aisha in

Harper asks.

"Yesss, oh my God.

her almost

of

up

"Check it out."

our heads bent close together as we study

of Aisha watching us and taking photos with

cars like a freaking

to grip his sister's shoulder, giving it a reassuring

to regret everything she's ever done to

shit since Harper and I started seeing each

doing some bad

end, we're always

good brother to

thinks I'm a

"Yeah.

more than we

share a look, but don't

we wait and

The fake fight was Harper's idea

thought it would be a good idea to give Aisha something to gossip about, and

a part of town we never go to was my

to prove Aisha was tracking my ass, we

It worked.

Aisha

she didn't make herself

she was watching us? Watching me?

Fucking creepy.

do it? Did she actually think she could get with me somehow?

Harper off at her house, I went home and

phone to see if there

So far, nothing.

Damn it.

to fall asleep is when I get

smiling when I see

"What's up, beautiful?"

just dropped.” Her eyes

She's so pretty right

she was

bed, instead of staring at me

“WHGOSSIP just posted.” "So?"

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