I rushed into the bathroom with tears streaming down my face. My chest felt tight, and my breath came out in ragged gasps. I leaned over the sink, gripping the cold edge, trying to steady myself, but my heart was racing too fast. My reflection in the mirror was a blur through the tears.
How did things get this bad?
The humiliation of just standing there, with everyone watching, while the triplets walked right past me like I didn’t exist. I choked back a sob. Not one of them stopped, not one of them looked at me, not even for a second.
"Bri?" Rachel’s voice was soft and worried as she steps inside the bathroom.
She always kmew when I needed her, always knew how to find me when everything felt like it was crashing down. "Hey, I’m here. It’s okay."
I turned toward her, my lip trembling
