couch. âJust spit it out, someone!â
âMilo isââ Colby started.
âIâm theââ Milo tried.
âYou screwed him. You screwed my brother.â Gigi glared at Colby. And then at Milo. âWhat the hell, Milo?â
âNo!â Gram put her hands over her ears and fled toward the kitchen. âI donât want to hear any of this. No!â She stopped at the edge of the room. âBut if you had sex with Colby, then youâre not gay. Right?â
Milo shook his head. âStill gay, Gram. It was a mistake.â
âMilo is still gay. He is the father of my baby. We made a big mistake.â Colby felt a stab of pain at the word mistake , but he was right. âWeâre not going to get married.â
âBut we could. Why not?â Milo stood up. He closed the ring box. âLike, a show marriage, you know? Itâd be fun.â
âPretend to be married?â Gram gasped. âNo, marriage is a sacred union. I cannot listen to this!â With that, she stomped out of the room. A moment later she was slamming pots and pans around, muttering angrily to herself.
âRight.â Milo laughed. âSays the woman with three ex-husbands.â
âGramâs right,â Colby said. âI want to actually get married someday. For real.â
âMe too! Then we could just get divorced. People get divorced all the time. Come on, Colby. We could totally have fun with this. Mess with peopleâs heads.â
âHavenât you done that enough?â Gigi piped in.
âWeâre not getting married, Milo.â
âI just want to do the right thing.â
âOh, sure.â Gigi laughed. âThe right thing wouldâve been not sticking your dick where it doesnât belong.â
Milo and Colby looked at each other. They grinned. Then Colby giggled, and so did Milo. And within seconds, they were laughing so hard Colby though she might pee herself.
âI just wanted to see what itâs like,â Milo said between giggles. âJust once.â
âAnd you didnât think to use a condom?â Gigi crossed her arms. She was not laughing.
âWe were high. Andââ
âStupid?â
âSure.â Milo laughed. âWe were stupid. And high. And I just wanted to see what itâs like. Thatâs not a crime, Gigi.â
âYou wanted to try what for once?â Gigi sneered. âA vagina?â
âI like vaginas,â Jordan announced. âDefinitely worth trying.â
âShut up.â Gigi pointed at Jordan. âWhy is that fat, ugly dyke even here?â
âGigi!â Colby yelped. âThat is so mean. Jordan, I am so sorry.â
âItâs okay, Colby.â Jordan stood up. âIâm okay with being a fat, ugly dyke. Better than being a skinny, nasty bitchââ
âReally?â Gigi squared her shoulders. âYou want to start something in my own house?â
âAnd on that note, Iâm out of here.â Jordan headed for the door. âIâll leave you three to sort this out.â
âBefore I beat the crap out of you,â Gigi snapped. âGood idea.â
âBye, Colby.â Jordan hitched her duffel over her shoulder and gave Colby a kiss on the cheek. âIâll see you soon, hon. Youâll be okay here. Right?â
âYeah.â Colby put her forehead on Jordanâs chest. Jordan wrapped her arms around her and gave her a tight hug. âIâll see you tomorrow.â
âOh my god, Colby,â Gigi said. âWhen I told you to find a fat lesbo to keep you warm in rehab, I didnât mean it for real.â
âWeâre just friends,â Colby said. âSheâs a really good friend.â
âLike Iâm not?â Gigi challenged.
Colby didnât want to answer that. She wasnât sure what sheâd say. She didnât trust what sheâd
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