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.

had a dream last night about a hot pink

color

hotter, the more sparkly, the sexier,

going to

I pause, sighing.

no idea what

a little more

She snorts.

"Okay .."

toward her just

Sadie looks at me and

I follow her inside the dress shop, watching Sadie go straight for the pink section where I stay back and go for all the

has

Yikes.

only brought four hundred

money I've saved over the year that includes from Christmas and

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

any luck?” Sadie asks, joining me, her arms full

her my

"You're holding a funeral"

I

“I like dark colors"

one of the price

voice fades out as a sales clerk approaches and offers to start a dressing room for us, taking the pile

need a few more to try,’ I tell her,

don't you check the purples, that color would

She disappears and I locate a couple more slip style dresses that I can afford, knowing a cute pair of shoes will

off my clothes and step into the first gown and I walk out of the

"No"

She shakes her head.

hate it.” I look down at the

"It's bland,

one likes squash,

so she can see the way my leg

slit.” She points toward

no.Next one.” I go back inside and put on the navy one, reaching

I come out, I don't expect Sadie to be standing outside, but she

eyes me

big hell no.” "Seriously?"

think it's

mean I'm going to let you go

she

stand in front of the full-length mirror, observing the dress

not

as tight as

Maybe not as sexy.

out, but does it need to? I have Easton

handing me a smoking hot

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

"No"

know

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