Walk Home

Britney grinned. “You need to walk home. Like that.”

“WHAT?!” Lauren cried. “No, Britney, please.”

“You agreed,” Britney said. “Maybe you should have had the terms before making bets, but either way there’s no way Nathan is taking you home now. Not after that little stunt. So here’s the deal. You can either go ask that nice lady for a new diaper and walk home with a little bit of dignity. Or you can go walk home butt naked. Make your choice, but make it fast.”

Lauren’s lips quivered. She was so far away from home. She didn’t even know where exactly she was relatively speaking... but what choice did she have? Could she maybe try and get Nathan to understand? Or should she just give in to what Britney wanted her to do. Lauren was lost at what to do.