"ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME!" yelled your roommate as he stormed into your room with your dirty towel. "Didn't I tell you that if we're going to live together that you need to keep the space that WE share goddamn clean." said the tattooed medical student as he glared at you. Law often hinted that he'd up and move out of the apartment if you didn't change your habits.

You shrug, "Says the guy who just walks around in the nude after he showers. News flash, I'm not interested." you sneered before continuing to do your coursework.

You two were constantly at each other's throats, to the point that your friends joked you two could be related with how much you bickered.