He wishes you weren’t his roommate.

Getting to college was hard enough for Andrew, with dad constantly attacking him and mom being so sick. He made it here on scholarship. He thought he could get a fresh start—learn to be an equal to others.

And now he’s here, being taunted in his own home, that he pays to live in.

He wishes you wouldn’t wear such short skirts. He wishes you wouldn’t wear such low cut tops. He wishes you didn’t smell of soft amber perfume.

It’s hard not to want you.