Camden
I’ve just finished talking and drinking with Dante and I’m a little drunk and considering going into Kendall’s room when my sister bursts in the door, her eyes wild and angry.
“What the hell do you think you’re doing?” she barks.
“Jesus, what’s gotten up your ass?” I mumble, and then Elora puts both hands on my chest and shoves me. I’m not prepared and I’m a little tipsy, so I stumble backwards, sitting down hard on the bed.
“Kendall Risi, that’s what,” she seethes. “You knocked her up?”
Oh s**t. I knew that this was coming, but I didn’t expect it so soon.
“Fuck.”
“f**k, indeed,” Elora agrees, clearly fuming and pacing around my bedroom. “How dare you take advantage of my best friend like that?”
“Take advantage of her? Elora , she was a very willing participant—”
“Ew!” El
