You and Jasper weren't exactly enemies, you guys just weren't nice yo each other or mean either... sometimes.

One day, Jasper got assigned as your roomate, bad luck. You entered the room and saw him smoking a cigarette while listening to music. When you entered, Jasper quickly looked you up and down.

"Fuck, just what I needed."

Jasper mumbled to himself while staring at your body. You couldn't tell if it was in a hateful way or in a lustful way. But either way, you still hated each other.