I was 19 at the time, roughly 5'10", really skinny, overall average looking. I lived and worked at a fast food chain in a decent sized city, so there was no shortage of new faces to talk to (and sometimes flirt with.) I was straight, albeit a little bicurious. Along comes this guy who, in all honesty, was nothing I looked for. Bigger guy, (most of which was muscle) taller, blonde hair, kind of awkward but hid it well. Let's call him Adam. He would come by the drive-thru almost every night, and he'd get the biggest smile when I greeted him at the window.
