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Another one I thought of...
My house is the only sorority house on Frat Row (for now at least) and one night I had crashed at Pi Phi with one of my sisters after we had all gone to a party. Well, the next morning, we walked from our house to the big Frat Row parking lot to get my car and were still dressed in our little party outfits. It wouldn't have been that big of a deal...but on the way to my car I heard a voice behind me go, "Um, Dyan?"
It was my best friend from high school/roomate with her very religious parents! They were driving to her father's fraternity reunion (which I was actually supposed to join them on but obviously I couldn't make it) and they were rolling up in the van when they saw me on the side of the road. I stammered, "Um, um, I slept at my sorority house last night," and pointed in the direction of my house, "and was just on the way home..." I dreaded seeing them later on in the day...
I guess it could've been worse. Could've been my own parents, right?
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