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The Roomie Complex 95 - BAD FEELING
CHERYL'S POVMy head felt like it had been split open by a jackhammer.The ache throbbed behind my eyes, deep and dull, like the pounding of war drums from somewhere far away but getting closer with every beat. I blinked up at the white ceiling, light slicing through the blinds and stabbing my eyeballs like knives. I groaned, burying my face into the pillow and breathing in something vaguely floral. Lavender and… cedar?Where the hell was I?It took a second, maybe longer, for the fog to clear, for my brain to start stringing things together like a jigsaw puzzle that had been smashed the night before. The first pieces came with a dull ache in my stomach and the taste of vodka still bitter at the back of my throat.Anika.That was the first word that surfaced. Anika, in her ridiculous, flowy dress, laughing like we were best friends from a high school movie. The boutique. The garden-themed restaurant. Her voice echoing with nonsense about living each day like it was her last. The way s
The Roomie Complex 95 - BAD FEELING
CHERYL'S POVMy head felt like it had been split open by a jackhammer.The ache throbbed behind my eyes, deep and dull, like the pounding of war drums from somewhere far away but getting closer with every beat. I blinked up at the white ceiling, light slicing through the blinds and stabbing my eyeballs like knives. I groaned, burying my face into the pillow and breathing in something vaguely floral. Lavender and… cedar?Where the hell was I?It took a second, maybe longer, for the fog to clear, for my brain to start stringing things together like a jigsaw puzzle that had been smashed the night before. The first pieces came with a dull ache in my stomach and the taste of vodka still bitter at the back of my throat.Anika.That was the first word that surfaced. Anika, in her ridiculous, flowy dress, laughing like we were best friends from a high school movie. The boutique. The garden-themed restaurant. Her voice echoing with nonsense about living each day like it was her last. The way s
The Roomie Complex 94 - STAY AWAY FROM HER
AIDEN'S POVThe glass was half-empty.Or half-full. Depending on how cruelly you wanted to see it.I stared into it like it might give me answers. It didn’t. It just swirled—amber and quiet and incapable of holding back the hurricane in my chest.I shouldn’t have gone to the bar.Or maybe I should’ve gotten there sooner.Or maybe I should’ve fought harder for her the last time she left my houseGod, I didn’t even know what I was supposed to be doing anymore.Cheryl had leaned into Oliver like he was her home. Like he was the only thing keeping her from falling. It should’ve been me. It was supposed to be me. I was the one who had memorized the freckles on her shoulders, the softness of her skin, the way her voice cracked slightly when she was vulnerable.And now she was going to belong to someone else.Someone safer.Someone who got there first this time.I dragged myself out of the bar before I completely lost it in front of strangers. I didn’t even know how I made it home—just that
The Roomie Complex 93 - DIDN'T MAKE IT IN TIME
Aiden's POVMy voice had been echoing across the glass table, crisp and assured as I explained the quarterly projections—until my phone rang. It wasn’t the standard business ringtone I kept for the world. No, this one was different — soft, but distinct, and the sound sliced through the room like a knife. I froze mid-sentence.I never froze. Not during meetings. Not ever.Twelve suits stared at me, all mid-note, their pens paused in the air. I didn’t want to check it. I never allowed interruptions. But my heart — God, my heart — was thudding like a wild animal. And somewhere deep in my chest, I knew. I knew it was her.Cheryl.I reached for the phone with a slowness I couldn’t explain. Her name sprawled across the screen like a whisper from a different life — like a dream I’d buried beneath deadlines and liquor and clenched fists.I picked up immediately.“Gentlemen,” I said, standing, my voice calm, rehearsed. “Continue without me. I just want to see the final report and last month’s
The Roomie Complex 92 - HE WAS COMING
CHERYL'S POVI didn’t know what surprised me more — the fact that I said yes to lunch with Anika, or the fact that I was actually enjoying it.The restaurant had a garden-like theme. Ivy trailed down from hanging pots, woven between trellises painted a soft sage green. The tables were set with tiny glass vases holding wildflowers, and the soft scent of lavender drifted in the breeze. Everything felt intentional — airy, delicate, soft, like a dream version of reality. Like a place where you could forget that you had once been enemies with the girl sitting across from you.Anika looked like she belonged here. She wore a long, flowy floral dress that brushed her ankles, her golden-blonde hair loose and floating in the wind like something out of a perfume commercial. She looked… effortless. Meanwhile, I kept adjusting my cardigan, suddenly hyper-aware of every piece of lint, every un-ironed wrinkle.I don’t know why I cared so much. Maybe because some part of me — the high school version
The Roomie Complex 91 - LUNCH?
CHERYL'S POVI turned at the sound of my name, just as my fingers brushed the edge of a satin gown hanging delicately on a rack near the entrance. My eyes landed on a tall, striking figure with flaxen blonde hair tucked into a sleek ponytail, her frame draped in a white silk blouse and high-waisted slacks. She looked every bit like she belonged here, amidst tulle and sequins and ivory satin."Look whos'getting married" she said, eyes lighting up as she approached.Anika.She was standing beside one of the white gowns, fluffing out its delicate hem, her manicured fingers working with the ease of someone who had done this a thousand times before. There was a small golden nameplate near the entrance with the name of the store etched into it, and only now did I notice the stylized A at the end."What are you doing here, Anika?" I asked cautiously."I own the store," she replied with a shrug, like it was the most obvious thing in the world. "I’m sure you must've seen my flyer in town and t
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