You’re Mine by Penny Brooks

Chapter 189

Chapter 189

Easton

We're exiting the bus in one of the giant Disneyland parking lots when Ryan grabs hold of my arm and pulls me aside.

“I brought something,’ he says, holding up his backpack.

“Like what?” Knowing him, he packed some extra good snacks, which we're allowed to have so it's no big deal.

Don't know why he didn't bust them out while we were still on the bus, but whatever.

“This.” He unzips the top of his backpack, opening it up and revealing what's inside.

At first I see nothing, but then my eyes adjust to the light and it becomes super obvious.

The dumbass I brought a small baggie of fuckin’ weed.

“Seriously?” I push his backpack closed and shove it into his chest.

“They catch us with that, we're done for.

No walking at graduation.

No nothing.

Your parents will kill you.” And mine will kill me.

Definitely not worth the risk.

Ryan clutches his backpack to him, rolling his eyes.

"Give me a break.

We can smoke out behind the bus, just pass the joint between us for a few puffs.

No biggie.

It'll be epic.” “You have joints in there too?” How much weed did the guy bring with him? Ryan nods, looking real pleased with himself.

start looking for us.” They're still unloading the buses, and it's going to be a while until everything is under semi—control and they can corral

like a dumbass, I fall into line

I'm not

I never have been.

of hits

that conversation about who could be the one who's spray painting

really could

believe it's Aisha, but I think

give a

of

What the fuck ever.

Sadie and Harper and we go to the far side

the hell we're doing as Ryan brings out a joint and a lighter and sparks

vintage today,’ he says before he brings it to his lip and takes a deep drag, holding

"Nice."

say, glancing over my shoulder to

believe

squeaks, her eyes wide

your

who puts the

doesn't say

shocked by the joint's appearance, which tells me Ryan let

no one told

when she’s done, holding the joint out toward

her head, her gaze going

“Why

precious time, Harp.” Ryan's voice is full of

or hand it over.” She takes a

“You go girl!"

times, Sadie bringing a giant bottle of body spray out

jog away from the girls, laughing the entire way as we join the rest of our senior class, who are all now clustered in a circle, listening

the rules and what we

fucking high,

nudges me in the ribs with his elbow,

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