Harper
“Why are you sneaking around?” f**k my life, Taylor made me jump right out of my skin. I brush the hair behind my face. “And why do you look so damned flushed. AGAIN?”
“Jeez-us, Taylor what the hell are you thinking scaring me like that? And why aren’t you in bed? It’s late.”
“Don’t deflect my questions, Harper. You are the one sneaking in like a church mouse. And I happened to see you coming from across the road.” My kid sister stands with her hands on her hips and I swear to God she is fifteen going on forty. She blows out a breath and huffs at me. WTF? Actually, in her Donald Duck pajamas she kind of looks adorable.
“And what is it to you? I went to see Dylan.”
“Right and you think Lacey would be alright with that? I mean she is his girlfriend now not you.” She c***s an e
