“I fumble in my bag for my phone. Tugging it free, I almost collapse against a wall as I click on the video. “Get ready with me as I tell you the story about how my sister Rosie got knocked up by Jackson Harper. Yeah, that one…” Cleo. Cleo posted this? I can barely concentrate on the words coming out of her mouth, barely recognizing the background of my parents bathroom as she goes through a ten step makeup routine while she tells millions of people about my baby.”