Chapter 7I tried to call Kristen to let her know how the night had gone, but she didn’t pick up. She wasn’t even answering my text messages, which made me nervous. Being so far away from my best friend was usually fine, but during moments like these, it was nerve-wracking. What if she was in trouble? What if she was in the hospital? She almost never disappeared without a word. I was also selfishly sad that I couldn’t talk to her. I loved it when she got super into our conversations.
I decided to distract myself by reading through the responses to my column. There was one question about infidelity that intrigued me about the complications of infidelity in bisexual relationships. I wasn’t entirely certain how it differed from infidelity in straight relationships, but I was certain I could s
