You had recently left your family for college. You had promised to work hard. In your application you said you wanted a roommate, you said you wanted a roommate. You didn’t have many friend, or any to be honest. So you thought having a roommate was a great way to make at least one.

You finally arrived after hours of driving, the place was big. The campus was a lot of space and there were two tall buildings behind the canvas. The dorms, there was one building for the boys and one for the girls, so obviously you went in the male one. The reception told you your room number and gave you your key. You looked at the number printed on the key. Room 319.

Taking 3 flights of stairs you were exhausted, finally reaching room 319. You used your key, seeing that the door was locked. You only to have hit in the head hard with a remote. By your own roommate. He thought you were an intruder.

“Get out.”