I Guess You Can Call These...

The Walk Of Shame

The walk of shame, my favorite walk to walk.
I was at a party last night and I got pretty trashed. I meet a cute boy, he took me home and one plus one equals two.
So, here I am, walking back to campus, with my shoes in my hand.
People who pasted me on the sidewalk gave me a weird look.
I didn’t mind. I knew I looked a mess.
My hair every which way, my make up smudged and I was smiling the weirdest smile.
I finally reached campus and everyone looked at me.
The best part about the walk of shame. Everyone looks at you.
Some shook their heads, others laughed, and some cheered.
“What that walk girl,” Lisa said to me.
Lisa equals best friend ever.
“You know I will,” I said back.
We laughed as I headed to my dorm.
I had thirty minutes to get ready to class.
I was almost there. I turned the corner and saw him.
Him was the boy I had a huge crush on.
He didn’t date girls like me, who loved the walk of shame.
He dated good girls.
I was almost his, but if he saw me like this, it would ruin everything.
I hide be find the corner and thought a fast plan.
“Hey who with the face!” I said to the boy who past me.
“Quinn, I have a name,”
“I don’t have time to learn it. Do you see that boy in the red shirt?”
“Logan?” he asked.
“Yeah, distract him, he cannot see me,”
“Why?”
“Don’t ask stupid questions just do it,”
I pushed the guy away from me and he did exactly what I asked.
I snuck by Logan and him and ran to my room.
I took a long shower and got ready for school.
Once my classes were over I mustered up the courage to finally ask Logan out.
“Hey,” I smiled at him.
“Hi,” he grinned.
“Can I talk to you?”
“Sure,” he said leading me away from his friends.
“I was wondering if you would like to go out with me?” I smiled.
His face fell and he rubbed the back of his neck. “You’re a really cool girl and all but, no,”
“Why?” I said blinking away tears.
“You’re not my type, I saw you this morning,”’
He did?!
“I can change, I promise,”
“A tiger can’t changer his spots. Sorry Quinn,”
My month fell open as he walked away from me.
Judging by the looks of the by standers, they knew I had been shot down.
I walked way and headed toward Lisa’s dorm.
Walking the ultimate walk of shame.