The Phone Call That Breaks Her

Kelly  

The phone buzzed against my nightstand, the vibrations loud in the silence of the room. I didn’t glance at the screen right away. I was curled up on the couch, knees to my chest, staring at nothing in particular.   

My mind was a mess.  

I had barely slept since I saw those two pink lines. The pregnancy test still sat on the bathroom counter, mocking me every time I walked past. My stomach churned at the thought of it.  

A baby.  

Anderson’s rejection of Harper played on repeat in my mind. The memory made my chest tighten, but then, another buzz.  My gaze...