Dorm Room Sisters Novels & Stories

SERA We left Martha's office and I found myself walking through the familiar hallways, my feet carrying me toward memories I'd buried for so long. "This way," I murmured to Johnson, leading him up the narrow staircase where the wooden steps still groaned under our weight. The dormitory was on the second floor. I pushed open the door and the hinges creaked, revealing a small room with four narrow beds lined against the walls, thin mattresses covered in faded quilts. "I slept there." I pointed to the bed by the window. "Right next to Hayley. Two other girls shared this room with us—Emma and Claire."

Instead, I sent another message. Me: I’m outside your hostel. Come down. Five minutes. That’s all. Still nothing. I paced under the shelter near the entrance. A girl with bright red hair stepped out, Angelina, her roommate. She spotted me and grinned like she already knew everything. “You must be Wesley,” she said, looking me up and down. “Samantha just came in looking like she got chased by the devil. Or kissed by one.” I gave her a small smile. “That obvious?”

Instead she casually walked around, looking at my space like seeing it for the first time. My room was still dressed for high school with light blue walls covered in posters of supercars and superheroes. I had two beat-up, fake-wood dressers. My bed was a tiny twin with Star Wars sheets and a denim comforter. I'd decorated the floor with discarded clothes from over a series of months. There was a small trash can on the side of my bed and it was overflowing with dirty tissues. Darcy's nose wrinkled and it occurred to me that my room was probably quite ripe. Finally, after completing her tour, my sister took a seat down at the edge of the bed. She patted the empty spot next to her.

Because the others lived farther away, they seemed determined to settle the entire plan now rather than make another trip across campus later. “Library tomorrow at two,” Ana said. “Bring actual notes, not vibes.” “I feel targeted,” Noah muttered. “You should,” Ana and Ava answered at the same time. One by one the complaints and plans kept coming. Eventually the group started gathering their things for the long walk back to their hostels. At the door, Ava looked back at us. “Try to sleep. Both of you.” “Yes, mum,” Raihan said. She rolled her eyes and left with the others.

"You know the rules. Stop being hopeful every morning. No combination in here, kk? Get up, prepare breakfast yourself." I sighed. "Whatever." This was the reason I missed my old roomies. Whenever I thought about them, it made me realize that those ladies weren't my friends, but the sisters I never had. Mona couldn't be compared to them at all. In the first semester of this session, I had to move to a different dorm. Of course, I couldn't stay alone in a room.

“I appreciate all that you do for the institute, but she’s right. You shouldn’t have done this to her room and she has the right to ask you to leave. I’m going to have to escort you out of the building.” “Bullshit!” Louella bellowed. “She has something of mine and I want it back. I’m not leaving until I get it.” Theo looked at Davina with raised brow. Davina shrugged. “I have no idea what she’s talking about. She’s ransacked my room and found nothing because there is nothing. You might want to consider the fact that the wrong sister is locked in here.” Louella’s eyes narrowed as she walked toward Davina. “Is that how we’re going to play this?”

Chapter 12: The Aftermath She knew they needed to talk about it. And as her leg bounced with nerves, she found herself unable to leave her room. Anxious and full of trepidation as she stared ahead of her at her innocent bedroom door. It was the bedroom door she had shared with Randy for so long, that the events from last night almost made her sick to her stomach. Jackson's breath on her ear, the way he had tangled his fingers in her locks. It was like a tender secret.

’ she thought to herself as she held the hand of her older brother even tighter, as a way to prevent herself from emitting loud sounds that will wake Hestia up. “We should get out of here and let her sleep.” Damian whispered to his sister as she dragged her out of Hestia’s room. Excami nodded in agreement, although she needed to let her brother take her out of the room since her eyes were glued to Hestia’s bulletin board, specifically to the self- defence tools. The girls who were still peeking at Hestia’s door also slowly moved out of the way for the Montague siblings to walk out of the room. They slowly moved out in a way that is silent, but their whispers and murmurs cancelled their want

She said vaguely, feeling no need to make this clear. The thoughtful glint in her eyes faded, and Judi Dench said without a care in the world, "I'm your senior sister, and I'm about to graduate for my internship, so I never thought I'd have a roommate before I graduated, it's amazing." She grinned, "Welcome to my single dorm room, oh no, now it's a double."

Squinting my eyes, I saw three girls dressed to the tooth and subconsciously, I looked around me to be sure I was still in the right place. Beside me, Anita also sat up with a startle and shot me a glance before looking at the intruders. The omega quarters were built like human dormitories. We had four single beds in this room and up until now, it was just me and Anita. To be honest? I wasn’t looking forward to roommates. It was kind of perfect with just me and Anita. “Who’s the one?” One of the girls standing by our doorway asked and some other girl that I hadn’t noticed before stepped forward.