I had witnessed a lot of walks of shame when I was in Highschool. And I never thought it would happen to me as soon as I entered our apartment. Sophie was on the couch, sending death stares at me until I locked the door.
It was already late when I came home. Kyle and I went for dinner after getting a long nap all day. I was well-rested after my whole day's shenanigan.
“So… how was it?” Sophie calmly asked. I couldn’t look straight at her and sheepishly smiled instead. “Did you even use a condom?” she added, sounding like a mom.
“Sophie…” I awkwardly flinched, still limping as I walked and sat opposite hers. I placed the paper bags full of gifts on the floor. I left the clothes Kyle bought for me. That’s in case I needed to stay there again. “Ouch…” I couldn’t help but wince as I reste
