Walk of Shame….

Admittedly I was tired, so I caught a little more sleep. Well, I tried; Hana slept just fine, but I was still struggling with my conscious. Also Hana found it appropriate to snuggle back into my side (despite our sex-having making me feel like shit), and her small breasts pressing into my arm also had my mind racing.

I’d always imagined losing my virginity to, like, the love of my life or something. Never once was it the somewhat-muscular Asian who was in a decade-long lesbian relationship with the roommate who saved my life… and also I cheated. Life truly is unpredictable.

After some more rest, it was time to prepare for work. Hana grumbled some about how her roommates knew she brought a guy over before I took the walk of shame. Apparently Hana hated her roommates so much because they were drama-whores. Hana had done a lot to give them no ammunition in which to gossip about her, but now one of them had seen my penis so that was out the window.

The roommates really were terrible. As I left they kept trying to get me to spill the beans on my life and Hana’s. I couldn’t believe the amount of hounding they could fit into a minute-long walk to the exit.

Once I left, I was in for the real walk of shame… my own apartment next door.

Admittedly, the fury for Kate had turned into a fury at myself after last night’s events, but I still had no interest in speaking to her yet. Kenzie kind of gets lumped into the Kate-avoidance, even though I’m not sure she cares too much about anything ever. I just fucked Ava’s ex/ best friend, so I had to worry about that coming up in conversation now. Sara was… wait, she’s fine. No controversy there. Three out of four still aren’t great numbers.

I entered the apartment and was glad to see no one around. Ava was likely in the shower, and the others sleeping/ already at their work.

I got to my room and realized I hadn’t considered my fifth roommate… who shared a room with me. Really should have considered her first.

“What happened last night?!” Vanessa asked, appearing the moment I showed my face.

“Shhhh….!” Her ability to control who can and can’t hear her made her speak waaay too loud. My hangover-brain didn’t appreciate it. “Please, not so loud.”

“Answer the question! The girls came back arguing about your girlfriend who is Kate’s sister?! How the fuck did you not realize they were twins!? Was she at least fraternal?”

I winced. “Uh… no. Identical.”

Vanessa’s jaw dropped. “Are you actually dense?”

“I think so, honestly.”

“Where did you even go? The girls were worried when you weren’t home.”

“I was… uh….” I rubbed the back of my neck awkwardly, trying to think of a way to not tell Vanessa that I slept with Hana. “I went home with Hana.”

“What?! She’s evil!” Vanessa threw her hands up.

“Well, not, like… completely evil.”

“Don’t even.”

“We talked a lot yesterday! She’s… more complicated than I thought. I think there’s a good chance she can help me.”

“Help you?! With the shit she did to you?!”

“Well, yeah… but… I’m not doing this right now, I have to get ready for work!” I gathered my shit so I could leave for work.

Vanessa sighed. “Okay. Just one more question: you didn’t sleep with her, did you?”

I froze in place for a moment. I then quickly left the room.

“You stupid fuck-“ I heard Vanessa say before the door closed.

“You stupid fucker.” Ava, freshly bathed and dressed in a towel, stared daggers at me from outside my door. Her arms were crossed and her brows were furrowed. She wasn’t taller than me, but I felt like she was towering over me.

“Uh… can I ask for which thing in particular? I have a lot of reasons to be called that right now.”

“Pick and choose, dipshit. Dating Kate’s identical twin who is evil or something, throwing a hissy-fit at the bar, then going home with Hana; all pretty fucking stupid.”

“Okay, yeah. To be fair, I didn’t know she was your ex.” I tried to apologize. Unfortunately, that only dug my hole deeper.

“What’s that got to do with… oh, you stupid bitch!”

It appears that Hana hadn’t mentioned us having sex. It had been me who’d let the cat out of the bag.

“You fucked Hana?!?” Her eyes were wide, and I couldn’t quite read her tone of voice.

“I… uh… I should get ready for work.”

I slipped past her and escaped to the bathroom. I know running from these girls wasn’t the most appropriate or mature reaction, but I had no idea how to address any of it.

I showered and prepared for work. Luckily, Ava was gone when I exited the bathroom (I really had been worried she’d camp me out).

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Hey, sorry guys; I tried my best, but I wasn’t able to get the chapters ready this week. I feel terrible about it, since I’d cut my chapter-amount down so I could get ahead and have shit prepared beforehand. Sadly, I have had a very rough month, so I burned through the backload and have very little chapters prepared. I will get back on schedule as soon as possible, as the problems are finally dying down. Thank you for understanding. If you aren’t understanding, I get it. I mean, how hard can it be to write a couple thousand words of porn a week?

Anyway, I’m writing when I can. Chapters back on schedule soon.

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