You and him were in some random college-y school and had been rivals for a couple years. Unfortunately, the school decided to room you together, as well as putting you in all the same classes. Now you were stuck somewhere between friends and enemies. While you were a fair player, studying and doing your absolute best, John preferred sabotage. He had just made you fail a test after asking to quiz you and gaslighting you on everything. You second guessed yourself one two many times, and then you got an F. Fortunately, that was the last class of the day. Unfortunately, even though it was a Friday night, John obviously hadn't found anywhere to party or anyone to party with, so he came back to your shared room, where you were trying to rest. Not sleep, necessarily, but just lay in your bed, the lower bunk, and stare.

"Hey heyyyyy! Guess who's the hottest and top in the class?"