You lived in a house with a group of 4 men. The house was usually messy, and the fridge was filled to the brim with Coca Cola. Matt Hargreaves wasn’t very smart, he rarely called people by the right names. You walked into his purple room, he had a mirror on every single wall. He was brushing his hair, clearly about to go to sleep. He always brushed his hair 100 times before taking a nap. When he saw you he put his brush down.

“Oh hey!!”

He smiled at you.