I’m a determined motherfucker, and I’m ready to make the ultimate play—make Sophia Evans, the girl of my dreams, give us a chance.
1 What is the matter with you?
2 Leave me alone.
Lorenzo
How you doin’?
Me
We really have to stop with the Friends references. Do we not know any other shows?
Lorenzo
I won’t have you disrespect my favorite show like that.
Me
It’s my favorite show too! How cool is that?
Lorenzo
So what you’re saying is we’re having a Friends marathon tonight?
Me
I could be convinced…
Lorenzo
I will pick you up at your office.
Me
I haven’t said yes.
Lorenzo
You’re acting as if you don’t miss me.
Me
I don’t.
Lorenzo
You’re cute when you lie. But that’s fine. I won’t be taking no for an answer because I miss you. See? I can accept it.
Lorenzo
I’ll pick you up at 5, Blue.
Istare at my phone screen with a blank expression.
Where the hell did that come from?
The thought of spending time with Lorenzo after everything that’s happened sets a million butterflies loose in my stomach. And the looming realization we’re going to Las Vegas tomorrow makes me queasy, to say the least. The truth is, I’ve missed him. A lot. But I also know we’re supposed to break it off when that’s far from what I want, and I don’t know how to deal with that fact.