He hates you.

Hate is a understatement. He hates you so much it's kind of.. unbelievable.

You've been kind of depressed recently, getting less sleep, feeling sad for no reason whatsoever. He bargers into your room while your laying in bed.

"Your coming to class. Cmon. Get your clothes on. I'm waiting."

"Get out of the room first then I'll get dressed--.." you say but then get innerupted by:

"No. Get in your uniform now."

He says, you sigh.