Chapter 178 

Easton 

"Is she all right?" I ask Harper as she walks downstairs from my room, where I know she just took Sadie.

"I think so"

She stops at the bottom step and rests her arms over my shoulders.

"She feels like hell and she can't stop crying about Ryan and how much he's going to hate her, but she'll sleep it off and be good to go in the morning"

She pulls me closer, giving me a quick kiss.

"Don't worry, I put your trash can next to the bed in case she needs to puke again"

I pull her in the rest of the way, breathing in her tropical scent.

“Harper, what the fuck was happening in that garage .."

"I don't know,’ she whispers.

"I really don't.

I was ...

shocked"

"Did she know what she was doing?" "No"

She leans back, giving me her eyes.

"Sadie would never jeopardize her relationship with Ryan.

She's obsessed with him"

She sucks her lip into her mouth, biting it.

"But what about Blake? Did he know? Was this all on purpose?" I take a minute to really think about her question.

"Can we trust that motherfucker? I don't know.” “Where is he?" “On the couch, drinking water,’ I tell her.

“And where's Ryan?" "I sent him outside to the patio.

He needs to cool off and get some air.” She links her fingers behind my neck.

"I'll go get Ryan, you go sit with Blake, and I'll bring Ryan to you guys.

Let's get this worked out before something—or someone—explodes.” "You mean you want to hash this out now? While they're both drunk?" She nods.

"If we wait until morning or even at school, it's going to brew, and that's a storm none of us need right now"

She has a point.

give her a

"All right, I'm down.

of her brother, I go into the family room, finding Blake where I'd dumped him

down, a huge bottle of water propped up on his

I ask as I take a seat next to

sits up a

you have twelve pieces of art

Twelve, Easton.

two of them have

red angry? I

Fuck, he's drunk.

if that's a good

and we're going to talk this shit out.”

about Sadie and why you kissed her.” He starts to laugh,

"I kissed Sadie? Nah.

Not even possible"

up even higher, putting his feet on the ground, which causes him to

remember some

those were

"You better not be talking about my fucking girlfriend,” Ryan

the worst

Fuck me.

"He’s hammered, Ryan.

think he remembers a thing.” Ryan looks at

my girl?" “Kissing your girllll?"

for a second I think he might fall

evennn know what you're

next to me and Ryan stands in front of the couch,

see if Blake's answer satisfies

second, no one is saying a word, so I add, "Ryan, he doesn't even know where he is—and you know I never stick up for the

to hear you

didn't intentionally try to get with Sadie, and then I can squash

"Sadie?" Blake laughs.

He takes a drink of his water and misses his lips, most

all know it's Harper I'm in looooove

shakes his

puts her hand

a deep fucking breath, trying not to punch the dickhead in

Blake stands.

steady on his feet and

“Bathroom,” he announces.

and that's when he turns around

mouth opens and it looks like he's

know ...” He shakes his head,

"I'm sorry"

laugh at

fuck are you sorry for?" He keeps his head pointed down, but

"It's cool ..

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