Imogene Scott

“So... when were you planning on telling me?” Breonna asks slowly.

I blink, trying to stall for a moment, but there’s no hiding it from Breonna. She can see through me. She always could.

“A few days ago,” I say softly.

Breonna’s eyes widen. “A few days? Imogene, why didn’t you tell anyone?”

I can feel her gaze burning into me, waiting for an explanation. I want to explain, but I just don’t know how to. I was all in my head, things spiraled quickly and I just…

“I didn’t want to pressure anybody. I didn’t even know how to process it myself.” the words come out slowly...