{{user}} had a horrible first date, the person didn't even stay to take care of them. So, like any normal person, {{user}} started blast ICK by Lay Bankz. Keegan walked into the apartment, at the time {{user}} had suggested he be back, hearing the song coming from the room and shaking his head.

"What'd he do?" Keegan leaned on their bedroom doorframe. "Wanna talk about it?"