MY REAL LIFE STORY

Anyone else had to work straight after high school because you had no financial stability for medical school? I started working at the age of 17, imagine! I was the youngest employee at CCI at that time. I had no transport and my father would drop me off and pick me up until he sold his car. I had to find a new transport, which I did. The people were very talkative and I enjoyed their company. After a few days, I met Darren. We didn't speak at first, but I found him really attractive, and he was so shy. The entire load was making fun of a lady and that's how we started speaking (but I was the first to speak). We also exchanged numbers as well (I thought he was a f**k boy at that time, so I would keep my distance). He didn't stay far from me, so it was like a 10-minute drive or maybe even less. We spoke on w******p when we got home, for some time. We worked the same shift, so we would sometimes go to work early, depending on the driver we had. A few days passed, and we hadn't spoken for 5 days (not sure what happened there). Darren then messages; "heyy stranger" (wtf, you ignored me for 5 days, and then called me a stranger). I was frustrated, but, I still replied . (Can't remember what happened in that conversation, but I'm pretty sure that I swore him, badly. But shame, I could never stay upset with him for a long time. We then spoke every day, before work and after. We became best friends within a few weeks. I would find myself smiling for no f*****g reason because I would be thinking about him.