Forced proximity MM!

My coach called me to his office and slid a piece of paper under my nose.
“Your foreign exchange buddy lands tomorrow.”
I didn't sign up for this. Coach didn't care. And now here I was marching into the airport to pick up some American I already h@ted and was being forced to room with.
I hoped he wouldn't find me. He did.
He didn't speak a single word of Swedish. Who comes to a new country and doesn't even know how to say hi?
So I pretended not to speak English. Two can play at that game. 😏
He’s worse than I expected.
Big. Dumb. Dopey smile. His teeth were blindingly white.
He talked to me like I was stupid.
Well, to be fair, you acted like you don’t know English.
Whose side are you on? I literally argued with myself.
This was it. This was the day I’d finally go insane.
He’s kinda cute.
No. No, he is not cute. He’s like a giant drooling dog that was never trained and probably pees on everything he sees.
It was going to be a long semester.

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