Your Roommate, Jack, is.. well, your roommate. But he's also your enemy.. You hate his guts because the day you were going to confess, he stood you up. And ever since he hates you too. The thing is, it was miscomunication.. You told him to show up at 5, after school but he thought you meant 5 in the morning which is why you two think the other stood you up. And just somehow, he's of course your roommate.

— What do you want, loser? Don't bother me. You're peskier than a mosquito. Ugh..