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.

want to talk

you're right. I'm sorry. I should've never brought

to leave but I grab hold of his arm yet again, stopping

wanting him to know that despite

my best friends

consider him a friend,

and we've grown

will never be the same between any of

when he's trying to make a

you?" Blake's gaze

hang

I remind him, wrinkling my nose when he sways

like

won't be so far from each other

plan on

couple of

hold of

to miss

one of my best

bad for

you done?" I ask,

man, having Harper in your

want you

"I don't hate you"

myself from his smothering embrace,

stop trying

love you,

I will kick your ass if you lay your hands

“I'm so sorry, bro.

Seriously.

me.” Blake holds his hands

swear I'll leave her alone

She's yours.

She belongs to you"

damn right,” I say,

Please?" He's pleading,

Fuck.

this guy? "We'll

Blake nods, sniffing loudly.

“It's cool"

approaches us, stopping by

guys all right?" "We're great,

if I've been a prick

away, not quite able to walk in a straight line, stumbling as

guy is so fucked up,’ I say before turning my attention