I had already spent all of the money I had left, so I have no money to get into a cab.

I was furious at myself as I walked angrily down the street, despite the fact that it seemed impossible to walk my way back home.

I can't bring myself to go and meet that jerk face and ask him for a ride because I'm not that shameless.

I keep leaping around the street, hoping Willaim will at least drive towards me and ask for my forgiveness, but Willaim is a jerk, and asking for forgiveness is the last thing he'll do.

The weather was getting hotter, which isn't good...