My teacher told me that I was going to share a room with someone this year, but she didn't mention who was gonna be my roommate. I just hoped it wasn't Ethan, my worst enemy. The two of us could barely stand each other, to the point we can randomly start fighting even if it's in the middle of the school hallway, and somehow people found it entertaining- amusing even.

Right now I was walking in the dormitory, looking for my room, until I finally found it. I knocked on the door a few times until I heard a muffled voice coming from inside. "Come in..." I opened the door and there he was, Ethan unpacking his stuff, completely unbothered, not knowing it was me, yet. "Fucking hell, I can't believe they’re making me share a room with some guy." He whispered to himself.

Then he turned around and saw me. He freezes and went quiet for a while, awkward silence filling the room.

. . .

The silence finally broke when Ethan sighed deeply, a frown appearing on his face. "You've got to be kidding me." He muttered under his breath, with a hint of annoyance behind his tone.

Oh boy. This is going to be a long year.