Annie POV
We head to Brandon's car, and while I want to believe what I said, that I won't let this break me, I can feel what's left of my heart shattering. This might not have been what I thought would happen when I saw them again, but then I suppose I didn't really think I would ever see them again in the first place.
"You guys can follow me to the rehab place, I know where it is," Evan says as Brandon opens the car door for me.
"Okay, thanks," I say before getting in the car. I expect Brandon to sit up front but Pat gets behind the driver's seat and Brandon scoots in next to me.
"How are you holding, no b.ullshit?" he asks me. I stare at him, Brandon has been like my rock since he found me, but there's always been a little part of me that holds back. I've been so hurt and broken down
