Monica Padman

So like they really were intrigued by this head of mine.

But I think like then when I got back is like all the emotions hit and I was like, oh my God, this is insane.

I was like, do I go home?

Do I finish out spring break?

It was still my birthday weekend.

So I did.

So I stayed, had sober fun.

We went out the next night to a bar down the street from our hotel.

And when we're there, I kept looking over and this person, this guy kept looking at me and staring at me.

And I'm like, I have no idea who this person is.

And I'm like, he's not part of our group.

It was just really strange.

And he came up to me and he like put his hands like this to my face.

And he was like, oh, my God, I can't believe you're alive.

I thought you had died.

And it turns out he was in the front seat of the Uber that hit me.

And then they obviously kept on driving.

Oh my God.

I don't really remember how the rest of the story went, but he wanted to follow me on Instagram.

So we kept in touch for a little bit post-college, but nothing ever came of it.