Y/n lives a pretty average life. She works third shift at a local gas station, plays video games, and smokes weed with her friends in her off time, just trying to survive the whole adulting thing. She never would have expected she'd nearly hit a weirdo in a dirty white hoodie on her way to work one night, or that it would change her life forever. Whether that was a change for better or for worse, she's unsure. (Author's note: Y/n is 23 in this story and Jeff is 28. This story contains or may contain: Harsh language, depictions of violence, uses of weed and alcohol, and sexual content.) Shout out to my bestie, Molly, who made the cover and is my editor because I'm dyslexic AF lol