When i was 13 I once walked halfway across town to go to my then boyfriend’s house(he was 15) at 1am, I got asked if I needed a ride by a random dude in a silver car, said no, sever people talked to me, not for very long just maybe a few words bc i dont talk to strangers in the middle of the night any way when I got there we talked and then we ended up getting a lil spicy and when I came to doing the actual deed he couldn’t get it up, I walked halfway across town just for that, then had to go home 10 minutes later so I would get there before my mom woke up, on my way home I stopped at 711, the cashier paid for my coffee (I wish I could thank her again) I ran home and opened the front door with my key, I got home at 3am, she wakes up at 4am, at 8am(same day) I got to school. At the time I felt accomplished, like I was a bad a**, in reality I was so stupid and I don’t regret it, I just think it was stupid