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“When you stole my birth control pills.”

My heart began to race. I could feel it beating furiously against my chest as my body tensed in fear. I just knew I wasn’t going to like what came next. Sitting up, I glared at my best friend.

“What did you do, Bailey?”

“I was just getting you back. We were fighting. Pranking each other. It was innocent.”

“What was?” I said slowly, getting to my feet.

“I knew you always wrapped up. I figured since you stole my birth control pills, then I could do the same to you.”

“What did you do?” I shouted, making her flinch.

Bailey looked up at me and clearly said for all to hear, “I poked holes in all your condoms. The ones you keep in your nightstand in your room.”

“Oh shit,” Pyro gasped.

“Fuuck,” Priest cursed before crossing his hands over his chest.

“Wow,” Frank muttered in shock.

Plopping back in my chair, I stared in astonishment at the most devious, maniacal pain-in-the-ass lunatic best friend I ever had. Any other day, I wouldn’t change the hair on her head, but right now, I was seriously contemplating shaving her bald!

It had to be a mistake.

Dear God, please tell me she was mistaken.

“Tell me you didn’t.”

“I’m sorry, Scribe. I was going to throw them out and replace them with a new box, but the shit with Sarah and Gunner happened, then Pyro and Skylar. I forgot. I only remembered this morning when I went to take my birth control pills. I am really sorry.”

Sighing, I leaned back in my chair, rubbing my hands down my face, wondering just how in the hell I was going to tell Henley the condoms I used last night were defective and there was a damn good chance I may have gotten her pregnant.

FUCK!

“Bailey,” I said, taking a deep breath, trying to calm the rising fury bubbling up in me. There was so much my best friend didn’t know about. I was the way I was for a fucking reason, because I couldn’t handle the shit I’ve done in my past.

Shit I kept from everyone.

Shit, I never wanted to think about it again. And because of one stupid fucking feud, it all came crashing back to the present.

“Do you know how many women I’ve slept with? I’m no saint. Never have been, that’s why I always use protection. Do you realize what you have done? I just got together with Henley. Now I have to contact all those other women and tell them. Fuck!”

“Scribe, I’m really sorry,” she said, her voice hitching.

Shaking my head, I got to my feet when King ordered, “Sit back down, Scribe. We’re not done here.”

Turning to my president, I sneered, “Oh, I think we are.”

“Scribe, come on, brother,” Priest said carefully, quickly shutting his mouth when I glared at him.

“You of all people should know how I feel about this shit, Priest. You too, King. I don’t fuck around with that shit. Never! I may have hidden Bailey’s birth control pills, but I knew she kept a spare prescription at her tattoo shop. She never missed a fucking day!”

“Lieutenant Malpas, I’m ordering you to sit the fuck down,” King growled, moving Bailey off his lap before standing. Priest quickly followed, moving around the table as Frank and Pyro got to their feet.

“What’s going on?” I heard Bailey whisper as she backed up towards the wall.

“Dimeter, breathe, buddy,” King said, his voice sounded far off in the distance.

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