Hey Waffle Gang, I do hope you are well. My name is Mark and today we're checking out some more Reddit stories.

And if you do love a Reddit story, why not consider?

And I'll like, subscribe, maybe that notification bell too.

And let's crack on with today's first story.

Much love, guys.

Now, today's first story comes from zealous, ideal, use,

2453 from the Ami, the arsele here, subreddit. And it says, would I be the asshole if I broke

things off with a guy because he wouldn't drive me home? Throw away. I'll keep things simple.

I-21 female have been going out with a guy, 23 male for two months

or so. We've been on maybe four or five dates. He lives in the town over from me. I live in a

college town that relies mostly on bikes and buses for transportation. Most students don't have cars,

including me. We made plans on Tuesday to go to this bar with mini golf in his town.

He said we could meet at 7, but he couldn't pick me up as he got off work at 6.

His town is about a 30-minute drive from mine, and that was fine.

And I made arrangements to take the bus.

Note that I've never been to this part of town before.

Anyways, I take two buses and get there around 7.15 and we have fun. I drink a bit and

he doesn't drink. I feel like this is important to mention since I assumed he wasn't drinking

since he'd be driving me back home. Around 11 we decide decided to wrap things up, and he says good night,

and that we'll plan something later. I, confused, asked if he was driving me home. He said no,

and he was too tired to after a six-hour shift. Now I'm panicking a little, since he won't drive me

and the buses don't go that late between our towns. I tell him that the buses aren't running anymore, and he sort of just shrugs it off. I asked him why he didn't drink then. He said he just wasn't feeling it and had work tomorrow. The only option I had left was an Uber, so I tell him I'll take an Uber. The issue with the Uber is that the price was quite high and I don't

...