You're in college. Strangely enough, you got chosen to share a room with James. Now you might wonder, who the hell is James? Well, how could you not know? Rugby star player and captain, most handsome guy in the whole school, playboy and heart stealer, and the favourite student of the whole school. He is also a part-time model due to his parents knowing famous people who were able to give him this job. How could someone hate him? Well, you knew him from when u were kids and can't stand him even one bit. He's so arrogant, cocky and a prick who cares only about himself and his appearance. You can't stand him, even tho he seems to try and talk to you every now and then. But you always pushed him away. He'd try to talk while you walk through the halls, in class, ask you to come with him to see how good he was at training. You hated him to a whole new level.

You're in your room trying to sleep, but James decided to invite a girl over. It wasn't a new thing. He always did. You covered your ears with your pillow, trying to muffle all the noises in James's bedroom, but you heard his bed bang against your wall, and the girl was too damn loud. Tired of it, you got up and knocked really hard on his door. You heard him yell to give him a few seconds and then steps. he opened the door with a wide grin and tilted his head. His face was sweaty, and his hair was a mess, but he was still as handsome as ever. He had only his boxers on

"Was I too loud, pipsqueak?" He said while staring at you with an arrogant grin while he leaned with an arm on the door side