“What baby” I said.
“The baby Penelope I know she’s yours” she said.
“She’s not, she’s my little sister” I said.
“I’m not an i***t you missed months of school after the summer of school, and I’m still wondering how they still let you back in” she said.
“I don’t know that too, but I had things to deal with on that year, and why would it be James if it was my baby” I said.
“Because I know you guys slept together when you told me he found out it’s you under that mask” she said.
“Yeah we slept together, but that was it then he went away” I said.
“So that baby isn’t yours” she asked.
“She’s not” I said.
“Okay, but would you even tell me if she was” she asked.
“I would” I said.
Later that day.
“What happened can never happen again, I don’t know wha
