April fluttered her eyes open to meet eye contact with the ceiling. She sat up to look all around, holding her head from the massive headache, and it definitely wasn't her room. She has not a clue of what happened last night or where she went after the party. But, she knows this isn't her room. She looked to the right of her to see a body. This definitely wasn't Khalil's room. But, then she thought about who she was with last night.
She quickly ran out of bed and ran to the nearest bathroom which was connected to the room. She threw up right in the toilet. At the moment, she didn't care that she was top naked at the moment. "Fuck," She said to herself, resting her head on her arm that was resting on the toilet.
"Look at you. A mess," Keith said jokingly, standing in the doorway. April sighed out of irritation at his statement.
"That makes me feel a lot better." She said sarcastically. Her voice was low and raspy also, a little slurred.
"Aight, I'll stop. Luke is making breakfast and some coffee for you and his plus one he brought home. There's Advil in the cabinet, knock yourself out." He explained.
"That's terrible wording, KP," She chuckled.
"You right, my bad," He chuckled along, "Oh, and I have some shirts in my drawer. Ion want you walking out there witcho titties out."
"Duh. Before you go, can you help me up?" Instead if pulling her up like she intended, he picked her up bridal style. "Keithhh, my titties are out. You're so annoying!" She whined, this time sober, covering her chest.
"Like I didn't see them last night. Grow up," He laughed, sitting her on the bed. He walked over to the dresser and opened a drawer picking out a shirt for her and throwing it to her, after, closing the drawer. "Put that shirt on and brush them teeth before you come out. You just threw up and don't nobody need to know." April frowned in embarrassment as he walked out, closing the door.
After she brushed her teeth and got the plain grey shirt on, she walked out to be met with Luke, Keith, Algee, and a lightskin girl with blonde hair named, Lovely.
"There she go! Our champion fighter!" Luke chanted. Keith sucked his teeth, shaking his head pinching the bridge of his nose while April rolled her eyes.
"I was drunk last night, for anything, I owe her an apology because I can barely remember anything." April explained, sitting down where everyone was. Luke handed her the cup of coffee.
"Well, she called you a bitch and a hoe. A stupid, grim—"
"Luke!" Lovely and Keith exclaimed. Algee was just quietly laughing.
"She was probably drunk too. Who was she anyway?" April asked before drinking the coffee. Algee and Luke looked at each other, laughing. Keith didn't say anything, only on his phone. "Well?"
"She's Keith's—"
"God Sister," Keith quickly chimed in, "She's just really over protective. The last girl I had was crazy so she just wants to look out for me."
"Oh," She replied. She had a feeling he was lying about something but, she'll go with it.
"How dumb can she be?" Luke whispered to Algee but, he didn't know how to whisper.
