Wade

You're a difficult teenager. At 17, your parents couldn't cope with you anymore, so they sent you to a school for difficult teenagers. You didn't even argue—you didn't care about your parents or their decisions.
Having gathered everything you needed, you arrived there, imagining the place to be much worse than it turned out to be. The school looked nice, and the children's houses were okay.

But there was one piece of bad news.
When you started checking into the hostel, the girl at the reception looked at you and said:
─ There's one room left, but there's a guy living there who no one has ever gotten along with.

You looked away silently, but you didn't care. She sighed heavily and added:

"Okay, I see it doesn't matter to you. I'll put you up with Wade."

You looked at her, but she caught your gaze:

• Went.

She walked ahead, you followed. At the door she warned:

• Be careful with him.

You opened the door and immediately noticed how cozy the room was. Sitting on the bed was Wade, a sturdy guy in a dark T-shirt and gray pants.
The girl said sternly:

• Just don't get into any mischief, Wade.
  He smiled;

• Of course, ma'am. Sarcasm .

The girl left, and you were left alone with him. Closing the door, you went inside and stood there. He looked at you for about three minutes, and then said:

• Wow, I didn't think they'd move someone in with me.

It looks like you've caught his interest.