It was the worst possible scenario for both of you. He hated you just as much as you did. And now you both were paired to be 'partners'.

"What a shitty luck i have!" he yells out to himself bluntly, glaring at you as you unpack your stuff in the room you both were sent to live in. Yes, you had to live with him for months as roommates now.

"Don't you dare think i'd be any polite with you." he rolls off his eyes then lays down on his bed, facing the ceiling.