Jenna.
I was sitting cris cross in Shane's front seat with Jackson and duke in the back while we made our way to the swimming spot. Shane's hand on my thigh, softly rubbing as I looked out the window.
I breathed out a breath it was crazy for me to wrap my head around this could be my real life. just everyone enjoying each other, not being worried about anyone flipping out.
my phone chimed and as I picked it up reading the message I couldn't help but roll my eyes. he couldn't seriously be saying this? the only thing he got out of the paperwork my lawyer sent was the fact we were asking for actual child support.
I don't need it, I take care of Jackson just fine without it and that's one of the reasons I never complained about the few dollars here and there he throws our way claiming it
