My stepbrother
Once the cheers die down, Samantha gets up.
“Since we’re all making announcements, Gin and I are expecting...Twins. I’m two months pregnant!”
“Wow, that’s great, Sam!”
“Two kids at once, oh your poor cooch.”
“Kenya, shut up!” Santana shouts as she wipes her tears.
“Congrats, guys. You’ll love being parents.” Zayne walks over kisses me. I look at him and smile.
“Really, gin?” Quentin scowls.
“What?” Gin asks, confused.