You’re Mine by Penny Brooks

Chapter 176 

Easton

 I'm heading towards Harper and Blake when I see him lean in, as if that motherfucker is going in for a kiss with my girlfriend.

What.

The.

Fuck.

I see red.

I break out into a full run, grabbing the back of Blake's shirt as soon as I get close, and yanking him away from Harper.

She's staring at me as if she's in shock, a horrified expression on her face.

“Easton,’ she breathes.

I point at her.

"Don't move"

I turn on Blake whose facing me with a furious expression on his face, his right hand in a fist as if he's going to throw it at me.

"What the fuck, man? Why are you making moves on my girl?" My voice is loud enough that it carries across the pool and beyond, and I realize quick we have an audience.

Fuck.

"I wasn't making moves on Harp.” Blake lurches to the left, nearly collapsing and I jump forward, grabbing hold of his arm to keep him from falling.

“I just—I'm in a mood"

“You're drunk.” "It's not just that.” He shakes his head, his gaze distressed.

"Don't you miss how things used to be?" The music starts back up, a popular rap song playing at top volume and I take a step forward so we can hear each other.

"Things change, bro. We grow up. And we can't stop it from happening either"

"I know"

Blake hangs his head, looking sad as hell.

"I just miss how we used to be.

When it was just me, you and Ryan and we'd hang out all the time.

Get into trouble.

Remember when you used to fuck around with Leigh?" I frown, hating that he brought that bitch up.

to talk

I

turns, ready to leave but I grab hold

the good times we had too,” I admit, wanting him to know that

best friends

a

changed and

same between any of

trying to make a move on my

Blake's

hang out

I” I

dude smells like a liquor

we won't be so far

should plan

still be a couple of hours

close enough.” Out of nowhere Blake grabs hold of me, pulling me

going to miss

of my

feel bad for everything

done?" I ask, my voice muffled

man, having Harper in your life,”

want you to hate

"I don't hate you"

smothering embrace,

stop trying

love you,

kick your ass if you

“I'm so sorry, bro.

Seriously.

me.” Blake holds his hands up

I'll leave her alone

She's yours.

She belongs to you"

I say, my voice

Please?" He's pleading, his eyes

Fuck.

I hate this guy? "We'll talk

Blake nods, sniffing loudly.

“It's cool"

us, stopping

you guys all right?"

a prick to you,” Blake

able to walk in a straight line, stumbling as he heads toward

so fucked up,’ I say before turning my