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Molly

Cassidy: Brunch at the diner. Be there or be ten pounds lighter but ultimately unhappy without cinnamon rolls.

Josie: I’m in.

Molly: Can’t. Busy.

Cassidy: Busy doing what? Avoiding us or avoidingHudson?

Molly: ?? Avoiding you two, obviously.

Josie: Lies. We’re delightful.

Cassidy: I’m offended. Personally. Deeply.

Josie: Truly. This feels like a breakup.

Molly: You two aresodramatic. I’m actually working.

Cassidy: Oh, right. Working . . .

Josie: Working hardnot to think about Hudson Wilde.

Molly: *Throws phone out window.*

Josie: Denial isn’t just a river in Egypt.

Molly: You promised to stop bothering me about Hudson.

Cassidy: Correction: We promised not to bother you about HudsonAT LUNCH .

Josie: Technically, this is a group chat. So. Loophole.

Molly: I hate both of you.

Cassidy: You don’t. You hate that we’re right.

Josie: And that we know things. Important things.

Molly: What things?

Cassidy: Like how you and Hudson disappeared together the day after he binge drank with Mason.

Molly: OMG. Drop it.

Josie: And that you haven’t been able to look him in the eye since. ??

Cassidy: Curious. Very curious.

Molly: *Adds Josie and Cassidy to my block list.*

Cassidy: We’re unblockable. Like cockroaches.

Josie: Or glitter. You’ll never get rid of us.

Molly: Fine. I’ll go to lunch if you swear on your lives not to mentionhim .

Cassidy: Deal.

Josie: Sworn. No Hudson talk.

Molly: If either of you so much ashintabout him, I’m leaving.

Cassidy: We’ll be angels.

Josie: I’ll polish my halo and everything.

Molly: I’m serious.

Cassidy: Molly. When have we ever broken a promise?

Molly: . . .

Josie: . . .

Molly: Why do I feel like I’m walking into a trap?

Cassidy: Because you are. Cinnamon rolls at noon, babe. Don’t be late.

Josie: We’ll save you a seat. But not a cinnamon roll. There are limits to my kindness.

Molly: I’m going to regret this.

Cassidy: Probably. But we’re worth it. ??