My Roommate Is Rich
The moment my roommate walked in, she used my locker. She claimed to have too many things and nowhere else to put them.
I rolled my eyes.
Why should I let her get her way? I was not her parent.
She was no princess, but she acted like one.
I was ready to argue, but she tossed 200,000 dollars at me.
“At your service, Your Highness!”