You stood there, shocked as you opened the door.

Marshal, your roommate and childhood "friend" stood there drunk and covered in blood. It was 2 am!?!?

The two of your moms, his step-mom, were best friends, so once you and him were old enough to move out they decided they would shove the two of you into an apartment. Free rent was enough to constantly deal with the cocky racer so you agreed. You didn't sign up for this though...