First Person Singular by Wendy Braitman

Daira says:

This. I tried the whole Tinder thing since most people my age swear by hook up culture… and it kind of killed me on the inside. I went on a couple of dates, the first ones with some nice older men. Sadly, they were tourists so a relationship wasn’t viable. The last one was basically a trap. I was promised a nice breakfast date at a pre-med student’s home. I got an awkward attempt at a hook-up from a lying, spoiled high school senior who tried to hide me from his grandmother while I was in the house. I even took my pancake griddle in my back pack and ended up running out of the house, and ended up lost in an area I didn’t even know because only stuffy rich people lived there.