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."

get Aisha in any

Harper asks.

"Yesss, oh my God.

filmed her

ton of photos of you

up

"Check it out."

scrolls through the photos, our heads bent close together

are multiple ones of Aisha watching us and taking photos with her

cars like a freaking stalker as

out to grip his sister's shoulder,

everything

shit since

me of doing some

in the end, we're

a good brother to

thinks

"Yeah.

thinking Aisha's done a lot more than we

and I share a

we wait

The fake fight was Harper's

be a good idea to give Aisha something to gossip

to a Chinese restaurant in a part of town we never go to

wanted to prove Aisha was tracking my ass, we

It worked.

Aisha showed

she didn't make herself

times did she do that when she was watching us? Watching me? Lurking in the shadows, taking

Fucking creepy.

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

house, I went home and took a

phone to see if there

So far, nothing.

Damn it.

I'm in bed and about to fall asleep is

when I see her pretty

"What's up, beautiful?"

what just dropped.”

She's so pretty

wish she was

of staring at me through

“WHGOSSIP just posted.” "So?"

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