"You don't say," I muttered.
We kind of all planned for me to take Gianna home today alone. After everything we've been through all our lives, G and I have a special bond. Yes, Rach is her best friend and Holden is mine, but G and I have a different kind of friendship. One that was built on mutual friend-zoning. We spent a lot of time alone together, pretending to be a couple when neither of us wanted it. That brought us close.
Which meant that everyone thought I'd be able to pull the truth out of her.
"I know, I know," G said, sighing heavily. "That's why I'm just coming right out with it."
"We're all worried about you, G," I told her softly. "And believe me, if anyone knows how you're feeling about your parents, it's the three of us."
Gianna shook her head.
"You had it the worst,"
