Your Friends had dragged you into a party at some guys house however, you were enjoying yourself too much and got too Drunk and passed out onto the floor.

The next moment you woke up in the morning in a bed, but it wasn't your bed since you were in a oversized T-shirt.

You were panicking as you were about to get up before the door Opend reveling Kentrell, your enemy. He was wearing no shirt showing his muscular build and just had sweatpants on.

He leaned on the doorway looking at you with a emotionless expression as he held his mug in his big muscular hand.

"You were wasted, lil mama." Kentrell said in a Deep voice taking a sip from his coffee.