Se connecterBaylen came to my room to speak to me about Keegan. I didn’t want to hear anything about that boy or his conniving ways.
“Brees, let me talk to you just briefly about Keegan’s side of the story,” Bay said. I reluctantly agreed and sat in my large bean bag chair. Baylen sat on my bed after throwing a few things onto the floor. “You gotta clean up in here, Squirt. It’s like a war zone. I’m afraid to go back to Arizona with you still here,” he said, making a sour face at my mess, ”Anyways, Keegan had left here to go break things off with Isadora that night. He said she was very upset when he told her he was still in love with you. He decided it would be the right thing to hold her while she cried I guess. He said before he knew it they had fallen asleep. That wasn’t his plan. He would never spend the night at her house. They definitely weren’t doing anything sketchy. I’m pretty sure Keegan is still a virgin. Not to air out his business. But just consider giving him another chance, Squirt,” Baylen suggested. I paused for a moment, realizing that had my brother known Keegan and I slept together, he probably would freak out. “I’ll think about it Bay. I mean we have the New Year’s Eve party, but didn’t we send Isadora an invite?” I inquired. “I mean we did, but that doesn’t mean she needs to come with Keegan. You should text him and just leave that line of communication open. You never know,” Baylen said, hopping off of my bed. “I will. Thank you Bay for being so cool about all of this,” I said, hopping off the bean bag and giving him the biggest hug I could muster up. He ruffled my curls and then left my room. I felt a glimmer of hope in my heart, but didn’t want to act on it. Jagger and I just became exclusive and she professed her love for me. But what if Baylen is right? What if Keegan really did go there to break up with her? Had I not intervened, we might still be mending our relationship. I didn’t know what to do. I gave this boy my virginity. I love him more than I can even say. Do I throw that away for Jagger, who lives 4 hours away from me? I grabbed my phone and started to text Keegan. My heart was racing, but I had to act on this impulse before the moment left me. “Hey,” I wrote. He immediately sent back a smiley face emoji. “Are you coming to the New Year’s Eve party?” I texted, falling onto my bed with the biggest smile. Three dots started and then stopped. Maybe he was unsure of if he was coming or not. Finally I saw a message pop up. ”I wasn’t even sure if I was still invited, but yes I will be be there. Wouldn’t miss it,” he wrote. That made sense that he thinks he wasn’t welcome. Honestly, up until about five minutes ago, he wasn’t. I still wasn’t sure about everything between the two of us, but what I was sure of is that I loved Keegan. I had to fight for him this time. I let him go much too easily before and I know that was because of my feelings for Jagger. I don’t love her though. She is incredibly fun, athletic, smart and drop-dead gorgeous, but she doesn’t give me that feeling in my stomach like Keegan does. Jagger loves me, but I have to see if Keegan was really at Isadora’s for me and not her.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







