It was about 9:15 when Tiffany pulled up to the meeting in her freshly washed little red Dodge Avenger. She was so proud of this car. She'd worked her butt off and saved and saved to be able to afford it. $5600 and a new windshield later, it was all hers.
As she pulled in, she checked her rearview mirror. Just as she'd hoped, *Rick was there. His big white truck pulling a trailer so big he had to park in the back of the lot was unmistakable. As was the loud rock music blaring from partially rolled down windows. She smiled to herself. She felt excited. She'd just gotten her hair done that day and was looking cute in her purple leggings and matching tie-dyed "Alaska" hoodie. Unfortunately that excitement quickly faded when SHE walked by.
*Tara was actually very similar looking to Tiffany. The both hard dark brown hair and big brown eyes. But, though Tiffany's face was much prettier, Tara was skinnier, shorter, had longer hair, and was loud and obnoxious. Those seemed to be the type of girls to get the guys around here. Well, between that and her ex crush Saul being there chatting up someone who could pass for a Halloween yard decoration, Tiffany decided she was done for the day and didn't feel like having it rubbed in her face that once again, she just wasn't good enough. As she drove home in the dark and the silence she thought to herself. About all the times she'd been overlooked, rejected, abandoned. She thought about all the times she'd been told by men that they didn't want to be in a relationship only to then turn around and be with the next girl who was somehow "better" than her. Well meaning (but not single) friends would tell her to stop looking so hard and the right guy would come a long. They would tell her she just had to work on herself or be happy being alone first. Well that's easy to say while you're lying next to your partner typing that to me from the comfort of your shared bed. She thought about how she wasn't getting any younger and God had made it pretty clear that she was meant to be alone. She thought "Ok God, I hear you. I give up."
*Names have been changed to protect, well, my ego. I could gaf less about their privacy lol.