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She Said Said ‘Don’t Let Me Sleep’....My Best Friend Knocked At 2AM My name is Derek Thompson. I'm 27 years old, and I live alone in a cramped apartment on the outskirts of Seattle, Washington. It's not much to look at. A third floor walkup in a building that's seen better decades. The tiles in the bathroom are chipped and discolored. The hinges on every door squeak no matter how much WD-40 I spray on them. And there's a window in the living room that never quite closes all the way, letting in a persistent draft that makes the curtains flutter even on still nights. But it's mine, or at least I pay rent on it. I work night shifts as a rideshare driver for one of those app-based companies everyone uses but nobody really thinks about. You know the type. Ping, you get a request, you drive across town, pick up a stranger, make small talk or sit in awkward silence depending on their mood, drop them off, repeat. It's not glamorous work. Some nights I'm ferrying drunk college kids from Capitol Hill back to their dorms. Other nights, it's exhausted nurses finishing their shifts at Harborview or business types catching early morning flights out of SeaTac. The job pays just enough to cover rent, groceries, gas, and the occasional beer. No family nearby to lean on. My parents retired to Arizona years ago, and we talk maybe once a month, if that. No close friends either, except for Emma. Emma Rodriguez. We met in college at the University of Washington, became best friends during a terrible statistics class where we both nearly failed, and somehow stayed close even after graduation. Emma was always the put-together one. Smart, successful, working as a marketing director at a tech startup downtown. She had her life figured out in ways I never could. Beautiful apartment in Fremont, great career, and for the past three years, she'd been with Ryan. Ryan Chen, her boyfriend who worked in finance and seemed, from the outside at least, like the perfect guy. COPYRIGHT & CONTENT NOTICE ⚠️ All videos and stories on this channel are protected under copyright law. Reuploading, copying, or redistributing our content without written permission is strictly prohibited and may lead to legal action. Our team works hard to craft original, emotionally charged stories — please respect our creative efforts. ⚠️ DISCLAIMER: While some stories are inspired by true events, all are dramatized for entertainment. Any resemblance to actual people, names, or situations is purely coincidental. Thank you for being part of our growing community. — Miami Stories