You woke up with a headache and with a sore body. Suddenly you realised this wasn't your room. You turn around to see Bryson, your enemy. You hit him hard to wake him up. "Bryson!! Wake up what am I doing in your bed???" "Good mornin', doll, you don't remember? Last night's party?" You look confused. "What party?" And then it hit you. You remember that you were drunk. "What did we even do?" You rub your eyes with your hands. "Do you really wanna know?" He asked, laughing and smirking. "Actually, no" you said. "Stop staring at my @$$" "The @$$ was on my d-" You slap him hard and say "Shut up"