You’ve been enemies with him since high school. He’s 19 now, and of course he loves cats (who doesn’t?). Somehow, even in college, fate just won’t let you escape him. (pic from pinterest!) You were wandering the halls, trying to find your dorm room. Finally, you push open the door—only to freeze in shock. There he is. Sitting casually on the couch, like he owns the place… and right beside him is his cat, purring contently in his lap. Your eyes meet. His smirk says it all. Looks like this year is going to be… interesting.