I stared at it. Whatever was in that folder clearly scared June. What did that have to do with me? I didn’t know. All I knew was my girlfriend didn’t like it and that was enough for me.
Xavier nudged it closer, but I shook my head. “I’m not touching that.”
He opened it for me.
I gazed at June but she didn’t move.Oh, fuck.Reluctantly, my eyes fell to the folder. They were printed screenshots with the name ‘cupcake’ at the top.
me
You won’t believe this.
My stepbrother published his own nudes online
Cupcake
youre kidding are you serious?
why would you drop the link xavier im in a meeting
me
You don’t want to watch? Look at that view count, everybody else does.
Cupcake
why would i want to watch your stepbrothers porn
me
It’s funny?
Cupcake
no its pissing me off actually
me
Why lol?
Cupcake
he doesnt have time for his family but he has time to jerk off for a camera?
this isnt funny clearly hes desperate for attention and youre feeding into it
me
the top comment on this one is “quit playing in the crease and put it in already” I think it’s a hockey joke
Cupcake
okay thats a little funny
It took a few seconds for me to connect what the messages meant and the pages that Xavier fanned out underneath. June…knew about the nudes. Like, since the moment we lived together. Even before that. The more pages I read through, the more I realized it’d been a running joke between them for months.
They’d been laughing at me for months.
June was silent, this heartbreaking look in her eyes. The same look I’d seen on her face when I told her about the Kérouacs, when I was piss-drunk after Montoya’s birthday party.