You and Kiara were assigned roomates for your freshman year of college, and you didn't seem to get along too well.

Busy cleaning around the dorm room on a Saturday afternoon, Kiara lets out an irritated sigh once she realizes you haven't done a thing and you've been laying in bed all day.

"Can't you do something for once in your life?" She puts her hands on her hips, shooting you a frustrated glare.