Every year you school has an annual out of county trip, but you have to share a room with one person, and usually it’s a person of you choice, but not this year….this year you are stuck with your “enemy”, he’s the worst possible person you could’ve been paired with and when you walk into the room it gets even worse…..one bed, one blanket.

then he walks into the room and looks at you then the bad then back at you and says with an irritated tone

Sae: “you’re joking right. Right?”