Owen

Blessing or Punishment

Me: Mina?

She had never responded while I was at therapy. And she hadn't responded to my text I sent after therapy. Or the one a couple hours later. I was running out of ways to beg her to talk to me. And the longer she went without answering me the crazier the scenarios got in my head.

Me: please just answer me

Me: are you okay?

Me: I'm not going to stop texting you

I switched over to the group chat.

Me: you guys suck. Has she texted you at all? Is she okay? I'm getting nothing on my end

Max: she told me to shut my big mouth about an hour ago

Chelsea: she told me she'd keep me posted

Me: you still won't tell me anything huh?

I just wanted to know she was okay. If she needed anything. If I could help. Alright, I wanted to know what the deal was with her mom too but I could be patient, sort of.

Chelsea: if it was anyone other than Mina I would in a heartbeat

Chelsea: she'd be pissed at all of us if I did so really I'm doing us all a favor, you're welcome.

Me: I never said thank you

Chelsea: well you should

Max: don't you think he should have like a tiny bit of information?

Max: I mean he is in love with her

Yes! Max was always trying to be on my side. He hardly ever stayed there because the girls had some pull over him. But he at least tried.

Me: right! That's what I'm saying!

Chelsea: Max shut up

Me: you guys suck

Max: I do actually, ya know suck, if you ever get tired of waiting for Mina

Chelsea: good god Max

Me: lol good to know I have options

Max: I'll tell you all my secrets too

Chelsea: you don't have secrets, you can't keep your mouth shut

Max: see even better you won't ever have to question anything

Me: if I ever get the pull to bat for the other team you'll be the first person I call, scouts honor bro

Chelsea: I can't. I can't do this. This is like the weirdest bromance, weirdly shaped dysfunctional love triangle that has ever existed.

Me: you secretly love it, we can make it a love square if you want

Max: love square 🤣

Max: just think of all the different ways we could fuck

Chelsea: nope, no thank you goodbye

Max: I think I scared her off

He definitely did. Chelsea never stuck around when Max started getting vulgar.

Me: me too

Max: Chelsea?

Me: she's gone

Max: but for real just imagine

I was as straight as an arrow. Don't get me wrong the idea of a threesome had appealed to me at some point, I was an eighteen year old guy, but I was still having issues down there so even if the opportunity presented itself I'd have to let it pass.