TRUE-LIFE
Scrolling through Tinder, I groaned.
Nope, nope and nope again!
Then, just when I thought there wasn’t a single bloke on the site who I fancied, I stopped swiping.
Hello, Joe!
Gorgeous, with light brown hair, a buff bod and nice smile, I recognised him from school.
He’d been a bit of Jack the Lad back then and it didn’t look like much had changed.
His profile was full of topless photos of him flexing his muscles in the gym.
What a poser!
Still, the pics had the desired effect and I found myself swiping right.
It wasn’t long before we matched, started chatting.
It was July 2020, I was 19 and working