Wyatt never really knew where to start, when it came to dating--her brothers seemed to have better luck, when it came to that department. But she was pretty sure that Tinder probably wasn’t the best place to start. It started off with a few dates every now and then, but after a few disappointing ones with pretty faces and dull conversations, she was more content with just hooking up with whoever she just happened to match with. She rolled over to look at the sleeping girl beside her, completely lost at to what her name was, and slowly tried to get out bed. She figured that the nice thing to do was to get started on a fresh pot of coffee.