Bad Boy Roommate

PrologueI don’t know when it happened. We were just watching a movie, like normal roommates.Have you ever heard of a horror movie leading to something like this?He pushed me against the wall and buried his head in my neck, raking his tongue along my skin and then stopping beside my jaw to suck on it. It made me think he was deliberately trying to give me a hickey in the most obvious place possible. I shift my head, moving his lips to mine but they weren’t touching yet, just hovering close enough to build tension that was driving me crazy. I was breathing heavily, unaware of what was going on. How did this happen again?“I need to tell you something, roomie.” He whispers.I nod, swallowing. Was he going to ask to take things further? I would never! Even if he begged me to sleep with him, I would never do it.“Your breath stinks.” He smirks as he pulls back from my face.I bite my lip in rage and annoyance. “In that case I’m grateful for my breath. It kept you away from me, ergo I

Chapter 2“GET OFF GET OFF GET OFF” The words came out in a series of yells as I try to push him off. Kicking him should have made him jump and hold his knee in pain, anything of the sort, he really has the nerve to fall on top of me huh? I have a feeling this was on purpose. It was way too smoothly planned out.“I can’t. I need a minute. You just hit my already injured knee.” He groaned as he laid still on top. His hard chest was against mine and I was afraid he could tell how nervous I really was. Since the door to the room was open, I don’t know whether I was hoping for someone to barge in or not. On one hand, I could ask for help to get him off of me, at the same time this situation is so embarrassing I would rather die than someone see me like this.“Asshole.” I mutter under my breath, knowing he would hear perfectly clearly since his chin was resting on my right shoulder and his face was buried in the bed. “That’s it.” I push against his shoulders with my hands and slither my wa

Chapter 4 \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ I was sleeping peacefully. I hadn’t woken up throughout the night because of the cold like I had expected to. During my half asleep state, I was suddenly jolted awake by the sound of a door slamming. My whole body writhed in fear as I snapped awake and assessed my surroundings. My pulse had skyrocketed and beads of sweat instantly formed on my forehead. “It’s fine. No one’s here. I’m fine.” I reassure myself audibly as I take deep breaths. I look down, noticing the warm comforter engulfing me on the recliner. Looking over at my bed, I notice it was empty and the bed was made. The comforter wasn’t there.I scoff. “I half expected him to throw that wet blanket on me during my sleep. I guess he isn’t that heartless. Though if he had done it, I’d take revenge so good he’d shit himself.” I wonder if this meant I had to stop retaliating against him. Of course not, right? My 2 cents are that this is all part of his plan.

Chapter 6 I had gone out for a snack, buying a pack of chips from the cafeteria and slowly taking a walk around the campus, on the grassy ground besides the path to the gate. Truthfully I was kind of nervous, wondering if I was going too far. A part of me pondered if any of this was even worth it, I have a feeling that it won’t make any difference. The only thing it will do is make him angry, I doubt it would annoy him enough to actually even consider leaving this dorm. If that’s the case then what am I even doing? Someone might say, I should just accept it. It is what it is, right? I can’t. I won’t be able to sleep peacefully. Not as long as I’m haunted by the memories. I sigh as I breathe in the fresh air, letting a couple of leaves attack my face as they fall from the trees.I head back to the dorm, opening the door while wondering if he had come in and saw the mess I mad-Wait a second. Why won’t my hand come off the door! Shit. “No no no no no, you’ve got to be kidding m

Chapter 8 He returned to the class wearing different clothes. Well, no one would have noticed it because earlier he was wearing all black, same as now. I’m sure of it though, he definitely changed his clothes. I let out a small sigh, oh well, it was fun while it lasted. Unfortunately it was short because he seemed to respond quickly, he even immediately figured out it was me. Of course I was going to deny his ‘false’ allegations towards me. This school is ridiculous. It’s not like I have anything against men, but is it too much to ask for ? Not wanting to live with a strange man? “You don’t want to piss me off.” He says in a low voice, low enough that only I could hear it and that too barely. “Call a truce, peacefully, or you’ll regret it.” It was the first time I saw him being serious about this thing. Usually, he was joking and laughed it off, like last night. He must be getting really annoyed by my pranks. I grin internally. This was exactly what I wanted. “I’ll stop when you