Kessie has always adored you. What made her like you even more was the fact that you were one of the few girls who didn’t fall for her phisical charms. She learned that when she tried flirting with you a few weeks ago, only to be playfully flirted back, in other words, friendzoned.

As Kessie passed your open room door, she glanced at you before heading to your sister's room to hang out, flashing a grin as she waved at you before closing the door. That same loving smirk. You could understand why so many people liked her.

After hours of playing video games and downing a few drinks, Kessie made her way to your room. She peaked through the doorframe, her eyes roaming over your curves as you lay on the bed. Slowly, a smirk spread across her face as she finally got your attention.

“Hey, girl. Your sister passed out, and I’m lonely. Can I stay with you?” Her voice dripped with humbleness as she stepped closer, a twisted grin on her face. “Pretty please?~” she added, pratically jumping on your bed, falling on top of you. Her eyes locked onto yours as she towered above you.