Mia Chooses....Forgetfulness

"I-I...don't wanna talk to any of them. I'll do some job applications?" Simon said. He usually could get Tanya off his case by promising her to do a job search.

"Dummy, you already have some job experience right now. Mia. She'll be your acting role until you get more work. Now, who would Mia like to talk to today, and don't say job applications or recruiters." Tanya said with a smile.

"S-si...." Mia stuttered out. "El Doctor."

Clasping her hands together, Tanya left the room, heading out to work. Giving Mia a kiss on the cheek, and Simon a brush against the crotch, she made sure to remind them both to put their face cream and take their medicine. With Tanya gone, Mia began to text on her phone, finding the Doctor's number amidst papers.

Hola, Senor Doctor, it is Senorita Lozeno. What might you be up to?

Leaving the room after sending the message, Mia went to the bathroom, looking at the different combo of creams, medicine, and instructions that had been given to him by the doctor. Her face still felt funny. Popping some of the pain medication, she put aloe and the creams on her face, enjoying the coolness on her face, and after that, popped some more of the pain medicine. Woozier then yesterday, Mia took a seat out in the kitchen, not finding herself stable enough to stand; drinking coffee, she felt herself grab the phone. She had to message one of the men, right? She should do that before she passed out.

Scrolling to Jeremiah--Conqueror, she chose a somewhat playful response.

Hmphm. Si, but Yo know you'll learn Spanish things are muy magnifico by the end of our night. Especially the mujer's ;P

Putting the phone down, Mia got up, refreshing her coffee and moving to the couch. Putting on the television to give herself some background noise, she grabbed her phone again; right, she needed to message Andrew.

Senor Andrew. I hope you haven't forgotten our adventure. I know I haven't ;D

Reaching for her laptop, Mia was overwhelmed as each man responded to her at nearly the same time, and her phone started giving her notifications for other men on the dating app. A user named _MILF-Pounder666 _sent a very much unsolicited dick pick, and Mia blocked him, with Simon horrified at both the picture, and the realization that he'd messaged all three men.

Senor Doctor: Senorita Lozeno, please, call me Eric. How is your face healing? It's both Eric and Senor Doctor asking....

Jeremiah--Conqueror: No chica, I guarantee you, I'll prove Americans do it best in and out of the film set.

Senor Andrew: I have not hermosa. Sunday I'll make sure you get to put your favorite heels to use.

Not quite knowing what to do, Mia snapped a selfie of herself, quickly sending it off to Senor Eric with the caption:

Just woke up, no judgement for mi makeup :P.

Not knowing if he was overusing the emoticons (did girls use those), Simon hesitated with the message, but pressed send.

When will you show me this, Senor Conqueror?

My heels would love that, and a good foot rub; hopefully Senor Andrew can provide.

Losing touch with reality for a second, Mia zoned out, the medicine making her watch the television for a bit. When she snapped out of it, she realized it'd been hours, and she looked down at her phone; full of notifications from the three men. Senor Eric, his new name in her phone, had responded with a comment on her beautiful looks, and asked her to get coffee the tomorrow morning. Senor Conqueror had sent her a picture of two tickets to a movie showing for Saturday night; meanwhile, Senor Andrew had sent a screenshot of reservation for a very fancy (and expensive) dining spot on Sunday, and a movie. Not ready to respond, Mia passed out, shocked at the idea of seeing any of these ever again.

Tanya arrived home, work having been short, Mia was passed out on the couch, looking incredibly tired. Not wanting to rouse her, she took the remote and turned the TV off, only looking at the phone when it buzzed. Hm...had Mia done her job for the day?

She had. But she'd passed out before she could schedule the dates with any of the men. Tanya, of course, ever the helpful friend, responded on her behalf, and made sure each of the three men knew Mia was happy to get coffee, see a movie, dine, and whatever else might occur. Why Simon had messaged all three was beyond her , but Tanya shrugged her shoulders, perhaps her boyfriend was actually wising up and realizing he needed to stop being a bum.

Mia slowly rolled over and her eyes fluttered a bit. Tanya got a call from Gabriele....the two discussed much.