Chapter 182

Easton

“What the fuck!"

It’s all I want to say after the limo's cleaned off and everything is back to normal I mean if you can call having fucking red whore across your limo fucking normal.

Harper's crying and all I want to do is comfort her.

She stiffens.

Oh shit this can't be good.

Suddenly she lifts her head and stares at me, her eyes made of steel.

“No.” “No?” Lask.

*No.” She shakes her head.

“Hell no.

This is our night.” My girl.

This girl.

“It's ours.” I want to repeat again that she’s mine but don't.

“Ours.” She sits back against the leather of the limo her tears drying.

“Ours.” She repeats.

“Ours. Mine. And I'm gonna make it epic.” Meanwhile, she can’t even comprehend how pissed I am, how angry over all of this.

It’s complete bullshit! I try to keep my voice down and nearly stutter as I try to agree.I grab the flask from my jacket and start chugging, knowing full well that I'll probably be wasted before the night ends because again.

What.

The.

Fuck.

Who the hell does this? Who targets someone as amazing as her? I'm thinking all these things as she reaches across the limo and puts her hand on my thigh.

Her nails are all done, so pretty, her dress is fucking gorgeous.

I wanted for this night was

rough year that it's the

to the hotel room later,

now it's all ruined because some dumbass decided that they couldn't

chums as

face with her hands and

fine, it's going to be

even

shouldn't be used to shit like this.” “Oh, 'm not used

“But I'm with you.

prom, so forgive

to ignore it and figure it out later.” “And

I ask.

hang out, we have fun, we make memories, we exist, just us, Easton.” “Just

and it kind of feels like it as I

"You're amazing,” I say.

fucking amazing.” “lam,” she

She's so damn cute.

the nose like a lunatic, instead, I just

been.” “Bro...” Ryan claps his

weird—ass moment but can you at least share the goods?”

toss him the

I forgot he was even in that fucking limo

Whoops? Sadie's furning.

Ryan's fault, it has everything

kidneys

“Babe...” Ryan elbows her.

Who has time!” Sadie

Here we go.

tries to shove more alcohol in her face, but (can tell—correction, everyone can tell, the entire world can tell, that she's not focused on Ryan or the alcohol but on the fact that we have a jackass amidst the school and that it

not focus on it now,”

all here, together, let’s just party

answer out loud, then jerk my head toward

and

forget how weird it is that you see

not

toward Sadie and literally places his

out

is muffled as he

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