My Roommate is Hot
Ameerawritesshe seems to be teasing meshe didn't have to cut me offhe chose her over mei told her the moment that i approached her
“I notice everything about you, Blue.”
I swallowed hard. Family dinners had taught me plenty—she hated steak like my mum, preferred mashed potatoes over spaghetti, loved that weird green matcha drink, hated coffee, and preferred tea.
It was pathetic how much I remembered.
She went still. Like I’d said something dangerous.
I touched the glass, and the fish swarmed immediately.
“How you like your tea,” I continued lightly. “Hate the neighbor next door. How you got depressed when you lost your necklace—”
I shook my head, laughing softly. She was a weird little thing.
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