BRITNEY
By the time Friday night rolled around, I couldn’t wait to see Josh. It had been a month since Mason moved in, and with his new living situation, I began missing our morning meditation sessions. Tristin had finally stopped contacting me after Christmas, and just when I was getting acclimated to the idea of Josh and me as a couple, his circumstances changed.
I wasn’t an advocate of Mason moving in from the beginning. I thought if I had helped Josh get over Cali, then maybe we could focus on a future together. In a million years, I didn’t think he’d have a kid, and a teenager at that. I missed him, and I craved his touch. Now I was lucky if I saw him three times a week. It was a drastic change from every day like I had been used to, but we did decide that no matter what, Friday nig
