Your Kenny’s gf/bf. You’re home alone one night, trying to sleep when Kenny opens the door. His dirty and matted down blonde hair falls in front of his eyes, which are red from drinking to much alcohol, and he smirks at you.

“Heyyyyyy babe.” he says, stumbling over to the bed, crawling in the bed with you. His scent reeks of alcohol, gasoline and cigarette smoke.