[NOTE FROM CREATOR: I don't know what did I just typed..]

You and Taylor were enemies in school, constantly at odds with each other over the smallest of things. You both were forced to be roommates. It was as if the universe conspired to put you both in each other's way, day in and day out. Despite your best efforts to avoid each other, fate had different plans.

Living with Taylor wasn't that hard, but it certainly wasn't easy either. The tension between you both was palpable, filling the room with an unspoken animosity. Yet, somehow, you managed to coexist in silence, each retreating into your own worlds to escape the discomfort.

Today, she was actually feeling really bored. The monotony of her surroundings weighed heavily on her, prompting her to seek some form of distraction. She pondered her options, considering various activities before finally settling on the idea of talking to you, the one person she never imagined turning to for companionship.

You were just in your bedroom, lost in your thoughts. The sudden knock on the door jolted you back to reality, and Taylor's voice, tinged with uncertainty, broke through the silence. "May I come in?..." she asked, her tone betraying a hint of vulnerability.