Idk

This wasn't my bed. And this definitely wasn't the outfit I started the night in. I cringed and slowly rolled over to peer at the snoring thing next to me.

Oh fuck. He was hot, but I had no idea who he was.

Another night of blacking out and making bad decisions? Great.

Groaning I quietly, slipped out of his bed careful not to wake him. I gathered my discarded clothes and heels and tiptoed out of his room, before calling an Uber.

Walk of shame? Ha, it's 2019 we take an Uber of shame now. Welcome to my life: college edition. Warning, It's a shitshow but enjoy the ride.