Chapter 179

Harper

"You're right on time, I love it,’ Sadie says when I meet her outside her locker.

“Why would I be late?" I ask.

"You know, I just figured you and Easton would have a quick sexy session before we went shopping.” I laugh.

“In the student parking lot?" She shrugs and shuts her locker, the two of us now walking out of school.

“Wherever.

You guys can never keep your hands off each other.” “Same for you and Ryan—but please don't talk about it.

I still can't stomach the details.” "Girl, I'm just glad your brother forgave me for the whole Blake thing and he didn't demolish Blake's face in the process"

"That makes two of us.

I mean, the party was a blast, but cleaning up Blake's blood would have made for a horrific ending.” I turn toward her as we reach the parking lot.

"I still can't believe I walked in on you two.

It was pretty nuts to see it, Sadie.

Blake and you—the last thing I ever expected"

“I swear it was Ryan.

But, honestly, it could have been the president and I was in no shape to even know the difference.” I giggle, trying to wipe that image from my head, too, and climb into her car.

Once she pulls into the road, I check my wallet to make sure the money is still in the slot where I put it this morning.

"I really hope the shop is running some kind of prom sale.

I can't afford to spend a fortune on this dress.” "Didn't Easton give you his credit card to pay for it?" I glance out the window.

"Yep"

"So, use it.” I sigh.

"I really dont want to, Sadie.

I feel weird about it.” "Why?" She speeds up, hauling ass through the yellow light.

"I don't know, I just do.

I have my own money to pay for it.” "But you also have Easton's and he wants you to use his card or he wouldn't have given it to you"

I understand that and I thanked Easton endlessly when he handed me his black card at lunch today.

But putting that expense on him feels like too much and not fair to him.

"I'll think about it,” I tell her just so we can change the subject.

“What color dress are you thinking?" She turns at the next light and begins to slow as we get closer to the store.

dream last night

color

the more

going to look so amazing

I pause, sighing.

idea what color I

little more simple

She snorts.

"Okay .."

toward her just as she

looks at me and

see.” She climbs out of the car and I follow her inside the dress shop, watching Sadie

across has a price tag

Yikes.

brought four hundred

the year that includes from

through a few more, finding a couple that are only a few hundred, one that's navy, another that's dark green, and pick up

asks, joining me, her arms full of pink

her

"You're holding a funeral"

I tell

“I like dark colors"

at one of

approaches and offers to start

to try,’ I tell her, searching

that color

shoes will make the dress look more formal and I head toward the back of the store where the dressing rooms are

gown and I walk out of the dressing room

"No"

She shakes her head.

I look down at the

bland, like

one likes squash,

turn, so she can see the

it has a high slit.” She

inside and put on the navy one, reaching behind

come out, I don't expect Sadie

eyes me up

hell no.” "Seriously?" Her brows

it's

works too, but that doesn't mean I'm going to let

she says

of the full-length mirror,

really not

not as tight as

Maybe not as sexy.

does it need to? I have Easton

Sadie says, handing me a smoking hot red

stunning material and the low—cut neckline and slit, the intricate beading and

"No"

Why?" Because I know I can't afford

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