Chapter 15: The Walk of Shame

Hmm unfortunatley (hope my mother doesn't read this) but this did happen to me. Although I did know whose house I stayed at, and I could remember all that had happened the night before.

It was very innocent. I had gone to a bar with some of the people I met at the wedding, and it was over the other side of town. I stayed at the house of one of the groomsmen, and nothing happened. The next morning I had to get back to my hotel and he only had a motorbike, which was a no no with my big bridesmaid dress.

After failing to get a taxi, he called my hotel for taxi recommendations only to find they had a free shuttle bus which would come pick me up. So an old man from the hotel came and got me, in my bridesmaid dress. Now if that wasn't embarrassing enough, i then got out of the lift of the hotel and bumped into the family of my friend the bride. The ten year old daughter was all excited to see the English girl, and thought it was perfectly normal for me to be still in my dress. The looks of the pare