“Swallow me, you little slut and I’ll start you at $9 dollars an hour.” [MF]

At the beginning of my junior year, my mom decided to cut off my allowance. If I was old enough to drive, she reasoned, I was old enough to work. I interviewed at a few places, but I was excited to hear back from Best Buy. A ton of people from my high school worked there and I knew I’d fit right in.

It was only my second week of training, but I was developing feelings for one of my bosses, Mark. Not the usual, innocent high school football stud crush you’d expect from a 16 old girl like me.

I started taking quick bathroom breaks to finger myself and ease the thoughts of Mark. I didn’t know any other way to get rid of the feeling I got when I was around him. And I knew I needed to focus on the training material if I wanted to get the job.