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.

don't want to talk

know. Yeah, you're right. I'm sorry. I should've never brought this shit up.

grab hold of his arm yet again,

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

one of my best friends for

a friend, but he's

and

same

to make a move on my damn

you?" Blake's gaze turns

should hang

for college soon.’ "So will I” I remind him,

like

won't be so far

plan on hanging

still be a couple of hours away from

of nowhere Blake grabs hold of

going to miss

one of my

for everything I've

you done?" I ask,

man, having Harper in your

want you

"I don't hate you"

myself from his smothering embrace, brushing

stop trying to

you,

your ass if you lay

“I'm so sorry, bro.

Seriously.

his hands up in front

swear I'll leave

She's yours.

She belongs to you"

damn right,” I say,

okay? Please?"

Fuck.

this guy? "We'll talk about

Blake nods, sniffing loudly.

“It's cool"

approaches us, stopping by my

you guys all right?"

been a prick to

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

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