Page 133 of Kaden & Keegan
The liars.
Tears sprang to her eyes, welling up and spilling over.
“Hey.” Bianca was instantly in front of her, pulling her in for a hug. “It’s gonna be all right. You know we’re all here for you, right? You don’t have to do this alone.”
Pulling back because she didn’t want to be coddled right now, Bristol swiped the tears with her hand.
“How could they?” she muttered, marching to the kitchen. “They promised.”
“So it’s true? You’re pregnant?” Bianca asked, her voice a tad softer than before.
Bristol turned to face her. “Who did you tell?”
Bianca frowned. “No one. God. I just heard.”
“From who?”
She could tell Bianca didn’t want to tell her, but Bristol waited her out.
“Rachel,” Bianca finally said.
“Rachel? At the diner?” Bristol spun away. “Oh, my God. Oh, my God.”
Panic set in again.
“They told her,” she bit out. “They told everyone. How could they do this to me? They promised.”
“Okay. Calm down.” Bianca’s hands settled on her shoulder. “Bristol, it’s gonna be all right. Take a breath.”
“It’s not!” she shouted. “It’s not gonna be okay! How can it be? I’m screwing twins. I’m gonna be the girl everyone looks at, the one everyone’s whispering about.”
Oh, yeah, she was pretty sure she was going to be sick.
Violently ill.
“Sit,” Bianca snapped, shoving Bristol into one of the kitchen chairs and then pushing her head down between her knees. “Breathe, Bristol. Calm. Down.”
Easy for her to say.
Her head popped back up. “I have to call them.”
Bristol was on her feet, stomping toward the living room where she’d left her phone.
She found Kaden’s number first, hit the button to make the call.
“Yeah?”
His gruff tone had her pausing for a moment.
“It’s Bristol,” she told him, sure he hadn’t recognized who was calling.
“I know. What do you need?”
Her heart was in her throat. He’d never been curt like that before. Not with her. That was something reserved for Keegan.
Shit. Maybe she’d gotten their numbers mixed up.
“Kaden?”
