We sleep together and eat meals together. We hang out when we’re not at practice or on the road. She calls me when she’s watering her plants, and I call her when I’m at the grocery store. Sometimes we chat for ten minutes. Sometimes it turns into an hour. It’s like we’re stuck in the murky middle between friends with benefits and boyfriend and girlfriend, and I think it’s time to have a talk with her. I don’t know if she wants to keep going down this road of constantly being in each other’s lives, but I do. And I want to put a label on it so there’s no confusion.
