Walk of Shame

It takes you about an hour to clean up the mess you made. And another hour to completely remove the stench. Your clothes are ruined the urine that soaked in your panties and skirt have now made a permanent stain.

(Atleast I wore a black skirt) you thought packing your materials away into your desk, some of them had to be thrown out on account of the stain from your still crying eyes.

"How dare he make a fool of me" you curse to yourself unable to even picture his face without the urge to throw punches.

You take a deep breath and walk through the room turning off the lights and closing the door. Using your purse to cover the stain in front and and awkwardly facing your butt to never face anyone. You begin your walk home.

You receive stares from some of the students that are walking the campus. (My nipple are poking through arnt they?) You inspect yourself and find that you indeed have high beems jetting through your thin top. You pick the pace up and a few minutes later you arrive at your door.