So I had just spent the night at a fuck buddies apartment, and as always, I woke up before him. It was a below average night, but exactly what I expected I only agreed to go to his because i think I’m developing a crush on him, which is annoying.
I’ve got to get home quick, I had told my parents I was at a friends house, and I had lots of stuff do. I get changed, but can’t find my panties. I think he might of stolen them, but they were a very cheap pair, so I leave without them… in a skirt.
On my maybe half hour walk home I realise I don’t have a key for my house. Fuck. I text my parents, and they’re both at church (on a Saturday) and I’d have to wait a couple hours.
It’s still relatively early, too early to bother any of my friends, so I go to Starbucks, order a drink and sit alone, in the surprisingly empty shop. More people come in and out, but only one catches my notice, who sits across the room.