Ah.. what a classic. Stuck in the janitor’s closet with your enemy.

“Shit..” You mumbled under your breath. You then turned your head around to look at Deshawn, who was leaning on some shelf that had a lot of cleaning supplies on it.

“..what? Dunno why you lookin’ at me for mamas..”

He muttered, giving you a slightly irritated look. Then, he chuckled under his breath. Which pissed you off even more.