First time
The summer I turned sixteen I landed my first summer job -- washing dishes at a local steak house. I made $1.25 an hour and work about 50 hours per Week. I thought I was rich! There was another guy that worked my position. When I was off, he would join me with a friend. This friend of his would always stare at me when he would come to the restaurant. One day he stopped by with the coworkers and asked me if I would like to go out with him. I told him that my parents didn't allow me to date yet, but I did go out with a girlfriend on my nights off and cruise around. I suggested we could pick him up and he could join us the next night. He agreed and we arranged where to meet and such for the next evening...
