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

took a ton of photos

up her photos on

"Check it out."

our heads bent close together as we study each

watching us and taking

cars like a freaking stalker as

out to grip

going to regret everything

of shit since Harper

accused me of doing some bad

in the end, we're

good brother

I hope like hell he thinks I'm a good boyfriend for

"Yeah.

a lot more than we even

and I share a look, but don't

wait

The fake fight

be a good idea to give Aisha something to gossip about, and we

restaurant in a part of town we never go to

to prove Aisha was tracking my ass, we had to set her up and go

It worked.

Aisha showed

once, she didn't

watching us? Watching me? Lurking in the shadows, taking

Fucking creepy.

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

dropped Harper off at her house, I went home

if there

So far, nothing.

Damn it.

in bed and about to fall asleep is when I get a

answer, smiling when I see her pretty face

"What's up, beautiful?"

what just dropped.” Her eyes are glittering with

so pretty right

was

bed, instead of staring

“WHGOSSIP just posted.” "So?"

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