James.

The moment I received the text from Becca, my chest squeezed with the idea that something was wrong. We hadn’t spoken in a few days, but that didn’t change the fact that I cared for her. I had been doing exactly what she asked me to do.

I was sorting out the issues with Allison.

Becca had been right when she told me I needed to sort my ex out. Allison had been nothing but a complication for Becca and I. I couldn’t believe it took me being on ...