Penn: (smirking emoji)
Me: (angry emoji) You know you’re still in trouble for ghosting my bestie, asshat!
Penn: (puppy dog eyes meme)
Me: Not cute. You need to grow up! Don’t ghost women!
I see the three dots appear and then disappear and then appear.
Penn: It wasn’t like that. I had my reasons for leaving. Remember when you said that not being with Tate was the better thing to do for both of you?
Me: (angry emoji) Nope. You’re not allowed to steal one from my playbook.
Penn: Too late. Stolen.
Me: You’re incorrigible.
Penn: That’s a big word.
Me: I’m an author.
Penn: Oh yeah, how’s the next book coming along?
Me: Nice subject change.
Penn: I know, right?
Me: You’re killing me.
Penn: Softly?
I smile even though I still want to pummel him. I see a text from Anissa.
Me: I gotta go. Go get coffee and stop ghosting women and sleeping with my friends.
Penn: Fine, M, but only for you.
I click over to Anissa’s text.
Anissa: I’ll be back in D.C. in two weeks. Let’s get together for dinner.
Me: Absolutely. The kids are mad that they missed you last time.
Anissa: I meant you and me, but I suppose your offspring are invited too.
Me: I’ll make sure to let them know Auntie Nis loves them.
Anissa: (middle finger emoji)
Me: Guess who just asked about you?
Anissa: Cal or Lizzie?
Me: Neither, they think Auntie Nis is a beotch who doesn’t want to have dinner with them. Penn.
Anissa: Well, tell them I love them anyhow and Penn can eff off.
Me: Sure. (side smile emoji)