Se connecter“Yeah, you’re right, Jag is here from Texas. I would love to see her cheering on the Saints in some black and gold,” I joked, trying my hardest to disguise my breaking heart.
“Oh that will be fun. I haven’t gotten to know Jagger. I’ll grab her a shirt! Small like you Brees?” Allison asked. I nodded and the conversation turned to Baylen and Keegan and their freshmen year. My mind started to swirl. He said that he loved me. Was this not what he really meant? Wasn’t last night special to him as well? Unless… Oh my god, he used me! He told me the other day that he didn’t love me and that he was with Isadora. I let my own love for him blind me to what was really going on. He took my virginity because he could. Not because he loved me. I watched him start handing out more gifts. He wouldn’t even look me in the eye. What had changed? The chatter and giggles from our family were drowned out by my thoughts. I kept hearing him say, “I love you,” over and over in my head. It hurt my heart even more today. “Brees? Breesy girl? Are you ok?” I heard my mom asking. The room was spinning. Colors began to swirl around the room and the floor didn’t seem real. I fell to my knees. My chest was aching. What was happening to me? Alison sat with me on the floor and helped me breathe. “Listen to me baby girl. Deep breath in through your nose and out through your mouth,” she said, rubbing my back. I followed her commands. My heart slowed down and I was able to breathe normally again. My tears were sitting like runners at the start of a marathon waiting to take off. I looked around the room and all eyes were on me. “B, you were having an anxiety attack babe,” my dad said, kneeling beside me. “Why don’t you come lie down on the couch.” I didn’t want to lie down on the couch. I needed to talk to Casey, but she was with family. I had to get away from Keegan. I had to go somewhere, but I had nowhere to go. “I’m fine. I’ll go lie down in my room, if that’s ok?” I asked. Quinn must have walked in during all of the drama because she rushed over to help me walk up the stairs. When we got to my room, she closed the door. “What happened, Brees?” Quinn asked, sitting at the foot of my bed. “Nothing!” I said, placing a pillow over my face. She didn’t believe me even a little bit. Grabbing the pillow she crawled in the bed next to me. “Brees, come on now. I’m going to be your sister one way or another. So you might as well start talking to me about the hard stuff now?” Quinn said. I mean, she was right. If our parents got married she would be my stepsister and if she and Baylen got married she would be my sister-in-law. “Quinn, it’s Keegan,” I started. “He told me last night that he still loves me. But today he is acting like we are just friends and that I should keep dating Jagger and Jeff. It’s literally breaking my heart,” I cried. “Oh sweetie, I’m so sorry he roped you back in with his mess. At least you can cut your losses now and really move on,” Quinn offered. I stared solemnly into her eyes. I shook my head and started to cry harder. “Did he kiss you Brees?” she asked. I nodded and continued weeping. “Brees, why is this hurting you so badly? You haven’t been together in months. Unless… Did you guys…” she insinuated. I looked away. She pulled my face back to meet hers and my tears started to pour profusely down my face and chin as I looked at her and nodded again. She hugged me and told me it was going to be alright. I don’t know that I believed her, but I wanted to. “Quinn, I can’t be around him. Knowing what we did and how he lied to me. I just can’t,” I said, wiping tears from my face. “Were you guys safe?” she asked. This time I didn’t nod. “Brees! You have to be safe. Every single time. He should have at least had something,” she scolded. “It’s not like we planned it. He came to my room last night and gave me a gift. Then he kissed me. It all happened quickly and my head was not in the right place,” I said, defensively. “We have Christmas dinner tonight, but I’ll stay by your side as much as I can, so you can avoid him,” she reassured me.The morning came in brutally. I rolled over begrudgingly and stopped my alarm. My head was hurting and my mind was racing. I had stayed up all night thinking about Keegan. His game was televised last night and I mindlessly watched. Seeing him actually enter the game in the 4th quarter was breathtaking. Keegan was a freshman so he didn’t get a lot of playing time. But on this day he did. I held my breath every time he was near the ball. Recalling the time from Homecoming when he had been knocked on conscious. My heart went back to that time. When he had seen me in my dress. The way his eyes had went over my body and face. Soaking in every inch. The way he gulped when I came closer. That made me smile. No Brees. Stop it. You aren’t his anymore. Today, I was going to the petting zoo with my softball team. They were doing team bonding. There were mazes, games, food and more at the petting zoo. She thought about the fun she would have with Harper and Quinn. She
Meanwhile, at LSU, Keegan sat on the edge of his dorm bed staring at his phone. Brees was still blocked from nothing on his end. She had blocked him. He had tried once. He’d stared at the message he’d typed for nearly twenty minutes before finally deleting it. I miss you. Too simple. I’m sorry. Not enough. I didn’t mean it. A lie. Because he had meant what he’d said in that moment. He had been scared. Scared of their families. Scared of what happened next. Scared of how serious everything had become. But he’d never been scared of Brees. That was the part he couldn’t explain. He could face thousands of people in a stadium. He could handle the pressure of LSU. He could handle everything his future demanded from him. But the thought of admitting how much he loved his best friend’s little sister terrified him. And now he’d lost her. He wanted to drive home and scoop her up in his arms and let her know that his love for her had not changed and that they needed to be
Brees thought blocking Keegan would make it easier.It didn’t.It just made everything quieter.His name no longer appeared on her phone.No late-night texts.No random pictures from his day.No stupid videos he knew would make her laugh when she was trying not to.No You awake? at midnight.Nothing.And somehow, nothing hurt worse than everything.She had stared at his contact for almost ten minutes before finally pressing Block Contact.Her thumb had hovered over the button.Once.Twice.Three times.Then she had done it.Because she couldn’t keep being the girl who waited for Keegan to decide what they were.Especially after what happened in front of their mothers.After her mom found out they’d been sleeping together, Keegan had promised her.“It won’t happen again.”Brees had wanted him to promise they would be safe. Not that it would never happen again.She had wanted that promise to mean he was choosing her.Instead, when their mothers asked what was happening between them, Kee
“Wow, okay. Yeah, we are focusing on our sports and I’m getting more serious about Jagger since she is moving here next semester,” I said. His head whipped around so quickly. He looked confused. After our moms excused themselves, he moved closer to me on the couch. “Brees, what did you mean about you and Jagger?” he asked. “Well you said we weren’t together, so I assumed that meant what you said this morning about being in love with me was complete bull crap. What was that Kee?” I asked. At this point I was holding tears inside so hard that I thought my heart might explode. He grabbed my hand and didn’t let me pull away. “I felt like that was the right thing to say for now. Your mom seemed upset that we have been having sex. I didn’t want to give her anything else to worry about. I’m really sorry I said that. You know I absolutely love you with all my heart Squirt,” he said, bumping my chin. I shook my head. “No Keegan, I don’t know that. You have had a weird way of
I looked at her with my mouth agape. Was she seriously having this conversation with Keegan in the next room? RAP! RAP! A knock on the door saved the day. Keegan poked his head inside and Ms. Kyren was right behind him. “You guys all good in here?” he asked. I nodded and tried to push him out of the room, but my mom made him sit down on the couch instead. “Join us for a moment you two. I was just discussing the protocol of safe sex with Brees,” my mom blurted. How embarrassing. She really didn’t need to do this right here just because Casey slipped up. Keegan fidgeted a bit and looked at his mom for reassurance. You could see how uncomfortable he was. “Oh they are safe Missy. I told Keegan they needed protection every time they were together and he promised me that they would,” Ms. Kyren said. My mom’s face turned a deep shade of red. I don’t think she was ready to hear that I had already been sleeping with Keegan. She turned to me specifically. Her eyes narrowing in on mi
We made our way to my mom’s house. When we arrived I saw Casey’s car in the driveway. I was happy that she came. I had invited her, but she had been missing in action all day. She got out of her car when she saw me and she ran to me. It looked like she had been crying. I reached out and hugged her tightly. “What’s wrong my Casey girl? Did Cyman do something?” I asked. She nodded her head aggressively. Keegan looked at me and smiled and excused himself after giving Casey a warm hug. He went into the house so that we could talk. “So remember during the back to school party you saw Cyman and I… well we were sleeping together up until Thanksgiving Break,” Casey said wiping tears on her jean jacket. “Okay. I knew this information Case. What’s the deal?” I badgered. I will admit, I was a little perplexed that she was even bringing up his name when she knows I can’t stand him after how he treated her. “James… I’m pregnant,” Casey sputtered out. I almost dropped my phone. Did she ju







