Chapter 167

Harper

Ever since my breakdown with Easton the other night, I feel like a complete idiot.

It's not like he can help where he gets accepted.

He's brilliant and rich on top of that.

I just had this oh shit moment of what happens to us along with the panic of how far we've come and what happens if everything gets stripped away? I'm not in the best mood when I get to school the next day, despite Easton's encouraging texts all night long and me apologizing, it just feels off.

I still haven't heard from any school, and no matter how many times you refresh your email on your phone, it's not like the colleges go, oh cool, she's finally ready for us to email her.

Despite all that, I still refresh my email once I'm in the parking lot of the school.

My hands shake as I stare down at the screen.

I have new emails.

And one is from a college, I panic, then get excited, then panic again.

I probably wouldnt even notice if Aisha was breathing down my neck like a dirty little dragon whore.

I click open.

And nearly drop my phone.

I got into San Jose State.

Granted, it wasn't my first choice, but I'm at least going to be going to a college and not having to explain to people that I wanted a year off or that I wanted to go to a community school.

God, that would have been horrible.

I smile down at my phone again.

"Looking at porn?" a deep voice asks.

“Hilarious.” I turn and throw my arms around Easton.

"Whoa!" He hugs me back.

“What's this for? The naked dudes you were just looking at or—" "—Shut it!" I squeeze him tighter then whisper into his ear, "I got into San Jose State"

His body tenses, then relaxes as he squeezes my body and rocks me back and forth.

“I'm so fucking proud of you"

there and I've come to rely on him the way you rely on air so you can breathe— and not in a needy way—but a

He pulls away only slightly, enough to press his mouth against

"This is epic"

"I know"

Tears fill my eyes.

worried.” “I wasn't,"

away, but he grabs my arm

"I wasnt," he repeats.

girl I've ever known, of course, any college would want you? Hell, they should be crawling on their hands and knees, begging to admit

cant help my smile as

on your hands and knees?" He immediately moves

"NO!" I laugh.

up!" He shrugs and puts down his

Oh God.

are starting

but the opposite where

again as phones come out around

are starting to snicker but in a funny way like they're catching the hottest guy on school legit crawling toward the

I dig it.

I really do.

very slowly rises, his body sliding against mine

our clothes could send us to

get so lucky? "About the crawling...” he says while

kind of liked acting like your

that's wrong, I don't want

my head back

you're out of control,

Stanford"

her?" Ryan comes up and shakes

Stanford students, do not crawl

fun mood dies the minute

realizes it as he looks between us, then forces a smile and grabs Easton

his bag, handing over notes that

the lump in my throat and start walking while Easton jogs ahead, swearing that he forgot one

we're going to have? With us flirting in the parking lot, him running to class, and me watching everything pass us by in

if this really is the

the back of the

head

out of the way

with that look and

stop overthinking this; it's

I roll

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