The first time we went out, it was over in less than an hour. So I was surprised when she texted me later that night, seemingly eager to go out for a second date.
Since she seemed pretty distant and uninterested the first time we met, I really wasn't sure what to expect.
Missy: Oh. Hey... you? What are you doing here?
Joe: Um... For us to hang out? Dinner?
Missy: Oh Shit. Wrong Joe. I totally meant to text muscle guy Joe. I met up with him after you and I had drinks last week.
Joe: Ooooookay...
Missy: So... I guess he's not coming, huh?
Joe: Probably not.
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