Jaded (Rock Star Trilogy)

week.”
    “Will I ever get to meet her?” I ask, excited at the prospect of seeing her.
    “I would like that. She is a huge fan . I haven't told her that you're her aunt.” She pauses. “Maybe you could come next weekend?”
    I quickly agree to that. Making plans for the following weekend means that I will definitely see my sister again. Now that I have her back, I can't imagine losing her again.
    Stacy catches me up on the last nine years of her life. I find out that Anna's dad didn't want anything to do with her, so she was on her own from the beginning. She chose Florida because she wanted to be as far away from Mom, Dad, and her ex-boyfriend as possible. She says that every day of her life, she regretted never getting the chance to tell me goodbye.
    She also explains the first time she heard me on the radio. She knew it was me instantly when she heard my voice. She was so startled that she nearly wrecked her car.
    Anna is a fan of mine. She has every one of my CD's, she has posters on her wall, and has seen every televised concert I've ever done. I can't help but smile at that.
    Stacy is now a teacher. She teaches first grade, and she loves her job.
    I also catch her up on everything with me, leaving out the bad parts. I tell her all about the glamorous life of Scarlett Ryan. I also tell her how I recently moved to Florida. I tell her about Stephan, and then I tell her about Bridgett .
    “Wow,” she says. “We were both adopted. Mom and dad told me from the beginning, and I can't believe they never told you. And I can't believe they didn't adopt your TWIN .” She pauses. “Actually, yes I can. They are monsters.”
    I nod in agreement, still pissed that they kicked my sister out at age 17. They left her to fend for herself because she was PREGNANT . I can't help but think they would've done the same thing to me if I hadn't become a millionaire.
    Right then and there, I decide I am going to cut mom and dad off. I am firing my dad, and kicking them both out of my houses. They are scum.
    I've always known they were selfish. But I never dreamed they would do something so evil. They took away MY SISTER . For that, they will pay.
     
    3:07 pm
    22 missed calls
     
    Stacy and me talk for hours, and just after three, she has to go. Her babysitter had plans for that night, and she had to get back home to Anna. I needed to get back to Bridgett anyway.
    On my way out to my car, I check my phone and see that I have 22 missed calls from Stephan. I am immediately worried. Stephan never calls me more than once. I am about to call him back, when my phone starts ringing. It's Stephan.
    “What's wrong?” I answer frantically.
    “Scarlett, you need to get here now.” I can hear the panic in his voice. “It's Bridgett. I think she had a heart attack, I don't know. We're at the hospital. She is in surgery right now.”
    “Surgery? What? How could she have a heart attack? She's 19!” I jump in my car, and leave fast. As I pull out of my parking lot, my tires are squealing.
    “Just get here!” Stephan says.
    “I'll be there soon,” I promise, then end the call. I throw my phone in the seat beside me, and put on my seatbelt as I merge onto the interstate. As I shift from first to second, the front end of my car goes a little to the left. I don't let off the gas, I just swerve my car back straight. I drive 120 mph the whole way there, never letting off the gas.
     
    3:22 pm
    Praying for a miracle
     
    Normally a 30 minute drive, only takes 15 minutes. When I get there, I park my car quickly and run inside the ER.
    It's seriously a miracle I didn't get pulled over by a cop.
    Now, I'm praying for a miracle for Bridgett.
    As soon as I run inside, Stephan is waiting there for me.
    “What's going on?” I'm frantic and out of breath. Maybe this is what it feels like to go into shock.
    Stephan pulls me into a hug. “Everything is going to be fine, Scar. Just breathe.”
    I try, but my breath is coming too fast.
    “Bridgett is going to be ok,” Stephan says firmly.
    I pull back away from him. “Did the doctor say that?”
    “They are in surgery right now, but I know everything is going to be all right.”
    “Surgery?” I panic when I hear the word again. “What happened?”
    He sighs. “Ok, so I hung out with Bridgett like you asked me to. We were swimming, and Bridgett went inside to get us something to drink, and I heard a loud crash. So, I went inside, and Bridgett was having a seizure. I called 911, and we