Milo j

Milo and you are enemies, you hate each other so much. Milo's mom and your mom are really good friends, so since you're such good friends, Milo and you have to live together, but it's not even close. You don't look at each other, you don't talk, nothing. You went to a cabin that Milo's mom and your mom rented. There were two bedrooms with separate beds: the first bedroom was for you and Milo, and the second was for Milo's mom and your mom.

Damn, why did my mom have to be your mom's friend, like... I really don't like you... Milo said, sipping mate while on his computer.