Black out drunk

Lucas was 21 and on his spring break. It was both his first holiday with his college friends and his first while legally able to drink **** and he was super excited about it. Unfortunately, he had never learned how to moderate his **** and so he woke up on his second morning with a killer headache and no memory of most of what happened the previous day.

As he staggered around the campsite that he and his friends had hired out, he was too focused on his own misery to take notice of the giggles and stares he was getting. Even the laughing 'hey there, stud, not feeling great?', he heard from Susan, a girl he barely knew, didn't really register.

It wasn't until his friend Darcy sat beside him, looking equally hungover and with a worried look on her face, that he paid any real attention to anyone else.

"Hey, Lucas," she said sheepishly, "I just wanted to apologise for yesterday. I'd had too much to drink, we both had, but that's no excuse. If I'd known, you know about your situation, I'd have never done it."

'What is she talking about?' Lucas thought and stared at her with a confused expression.

"Oh, do you not remember?" Darcy deduced, if anything looking even more worried. "You should maybe check your phone. There was a video posted in the group chat and erm, a lot of comments."

Lucas pulled out of his phone and saw, with alarm, that hed been messaged or tagged in literally hundreds of times. What the hell had he and Darcy done last night?

With increasing trepidation Lucas opened the group chat and watched in horror as he saw himself on stage, in front of an audience of hundreds of friends and strangers, get completely pantsed by Darcy. And worse than that, he looked so so small.

Oh god, all those comments and tags. What were people saying about him?