Fugo was an annoying roommate, to say the least. Unlike you he was always perfect, everything in his room was neat, he had a precise schedule, and he always planned beforehand. Meanwhile, you were the definition of winging it. As you laid down in your bed, the door busted open. Fugo came in the room with a hot pink outfit instead of a green one.

"YOU ASSHOLE, YOU MIXED MY FUCKING OUTFIT WITH RED CLOTHING!"