“WHAT ARE YOU talking about?” I asked, staring at her in shock.
“I’m not pregnant,” she said, her voice barely audible. “I never was.”
I wanted to reach back there and shake the hell out of Brandy. “What?! How could you lie about something like that?”
“I wanted him back,” she said, sadly. “I know it was wrong and everything, but –”
“Didn’t you think that he was going to find out?” I snapped. “I mean, what in the f**k were you thinking?”
“I was going to try and get pregnant before he figured it out. But, he kept refusing to sleep with me.”
That bit of news made me smile. “He did?”
“I told you, he loves you. Not me.”
“I can see why. You’re pretty messed up,” said April. “No offense.”
“I know I am,” said Brandy, tears springing to her eyes again. “But, at least I’m trying to come cl
