Crush On Roommate Novels & Stories

I immediately fished out my laptop from my cupboard and called Mum on Skype, I knew she would be at home at this time. “Hi Muma, I am finally done settling in, I just wanted to let you know I missed you already”, I could feel a really bright stupid smile on my face as I got up from my bed to show her the room, that if someone entered the house right now, they would think I was about to go crazy, but I didn’t care because my mum was my all. “Hi sweetie, I’m so proud of you baby and I’m sure your dad would be too”, I heard her sniffle a little but in a second, she wiped her eyes and smiled at me then continued “So tell me, how is everything going, how is your roommate, did you tell her how pis

"What rotten luck to have such a roommate." The guys on the other end of the call did not hesitate to criticize Miranda, causing the ugly look on her face to worsen until she finally burst out crying. I hung up. The image she had spent so long cultivating was gone just like that.

I do not want to have a conversation with him either, so why was he being so rude? I walk into the room and close the door before locking it from inside. I sit on the bed and stare at the empty wall ahead. I turn my head to my suitcase, still sitting pretty in the room. I was somehow glad that I had fallen asleep instead of unpacking; I would have been too stressed to have to pack it up again. I'm lost in thoughts of how the hell this could happen to me when I hear a knock on the door. My roommate is a boy. A hot, shirtless, arrogant, smirking boy. This was a Greek tragedy, and I was the main character, about to suffer. I did not need to stay with him too long to know he was the kind of boy

Tatiana was alarmed to see me. Tahlia had not assigned me any tasks, so I switched to polite mode. “Hello, Tatiana,” I said sweetly with a little curtsy. I could see her face slowly twist, and she seemed angry. “Fake! You’re so fake! Urgh!” “Tatiana, what are you talking about?” An elderly lady with a cane appeared from behind her. She squinted at me and pulled out her reading glasses. “And who is this?” “Grandma, this is my friend, Yvonne Zane. I switched dorms, and she’s my new roommate.”

She was the one with the real problem! I thought that since we were roommates and it was only the first semester, there was no need to sour things between us. Nonetheless, my genuine kindness had only made Rachel feel entitled to take advantage of me.

“Heard you’ve been scouting more for the other team lately.” I freeze. The tension cracks like glass under a boot. A few heads turn and Jay who stands besides me frowns. I turn around slowly. “What?” He lifts a brow. “Just saying. You’ve been looking… real friendly with your roommate.” God no! Alex cannot handle another rumor starting of him being involved with me A low chuckle breaks out from another guy. I don’t see who. “Friendly’s not a crime,” I say, calm, light, even though my hands are curling. “Unless you’re jealous.”

I tried not to roll my eyes in annoyance. Why did the organizers have to give me these set of roommates? Camp had hardly begun and I am already upset. “Ignore her,” Susan said and I nodded. At least, there’s one person that I can relate to. I had barely laid on the bed when I heard loud girly screams “Damian is here!!!” Immediately, Riley, Rose and Susan all jumped from their beds and scurried out of the rooms. My jaws dropped in shock.

“Neither, she is two he’s, one is okay, and the other—we have history.” “Why did you room with him?” “Long story, my roommate backed out at the last minute and they were the only people I could find that were looking.” I frowned at how downhill this had went since I moved in. I’d thrown tea at his head, kissed the hades out of him, and the worst part was that I wanted it. Needed it. I’d thought about how his kiss compared to Kings the entire night—it didn’t compare. Maverick was rough, handsy and took what he wanted.

“It looks good on ya. You just look like a grown up, but I know better so …” She went to kick his shin but he dodged her, swiping her bags and starting toward the spare bedroom upstairs. “Can’t I stay downstairs?” Lucas stopped on the first step and looked back over his shoulder. “Nah, I have a roommate.” Delaney gave him three lazy blinks and looked around. “You what?” He shrugged his shoulders like it wasn’t a big deal. “It’ll be fine, swear.”

I grinned. "Of course. No, she won't get mad. She's really stressed these days, you could calm her nerves." I replied. He grinned, pulling me into a hug. "You're the best baby sis ever, you know that right?" He asked. I laughed. "Of course." ___ Four days later, my ass was getting settled in my room in college again. Riley was my roommate, of course. We bickered as we unpacked and when we were done, we decided to treat ourselves to icecream.