Thursday

Rowan

Hey, Claire. It’s Rowan.

Claire

Who?

Rowan

Daisy’s brother?

Claire

Daisy Reed? Funny. She never mentioned a brother. In fact, I thought she was an only child.

Rowan

Ha ha.

Seriously, I hope it’s okay that I’m texting you, but I sort of need your help …

Claire

Deja vu, anyone?

Rowan

I’m sorry. But you are kind of amazing.

And I have no one else to call.

Claire

Tell me you didn’t bother your sister for my number? Not while she’s off on her honeymoon with your best friend …

Rowan

Okay, that was a low blow.

Claire

*gif of “That’s What She Said”*

Rowan

*thumbs down react*

I’m only asking for your help because I’m trying to avoid interrupting the newlyweds.

I got your number from Loren Reed, if that’s any indication of my desperation right now.

Claire

Oh, you mean Loren BOURGEOIS?

Wait a minute … is she the girl we talked about—your best friend’s sister, the one that got away?

Landry tried setting you up, but she was already pregnant with Blake’s twins, wasn’t she?

AND THEN YOU HAD TO BE HER DOCTOR?

Rowan

I never said she was the one that got away.

And I’m very happy for her and Blake.

Claire

And Landry’s not just your bestie—he’s your emergency contact.

Because you’ve lived with him before. Which means …

YOU’VE SEEN IT, HAVEN’T YOU?

Rowan

Are you done yet?

Claire

Not until you pay the tax with an embarrassing confession of some sort.

Or you could either discredit or validate the rumors …

Rowan

Wasn’t all of the above embarrassing enough?

And must you always be this crude?

Claire

No.

And, yes, I must. It’s who I am.

Rowan

I’m afraid I can’t participate in this conversation without disrespecting my brother-in-law’s dignity. Believe it or not, even Landry Reed was created in the image and likeness of God.

Claire

*gif of little girl rolling her eyes*

Rowan

Besides, why are you bothering to ask me when it sounds like you’ve already gotten the answer you wanted from my sister?

Claire

*heart react*

I know how much you like positive reinforcement.

Rowan

Great, now that we’ve gotten that out of the way, can you please HELP ME?!

*photo of busted water pipe under Daisy’s house*

Claire

Well, shit.

That’s not exactly the kind of gushing I normally respond to in a booty call, but I’ll be over in a few.

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