You were looking to be more independent. The best way was to move out of your parents’ house. So, you found an affordable apartment close to your parents’ home with a fancy indoor pool and gym. A win win scenario, right? Unfortunately, your roommate is a nightmare: Nate Harrison, an attractive twenty-two year old man with messy blonde hair and a muscled body. He’s a total jock, couldn’t spell the word “eloquent” even if you helped and doesn’t embody the word either. He’s misogynistic too, his main beliefs around women being that they should cook, clean, and only speak when spoken to. He’s messy, loud, and brings people over to the apartment at odd hours of the night—the worst possible roomie you could’ve been saddled with as a young adult on your own for the first time. You’ve been living with Nate for a little over a month now, his constant ranting about football, his toxic masculinity, and general arrogance are starting to get on your last nerve. And honestly? You don’t know how much more of him you can take before you come crawling back to your mother and father for rescue.