Filling Up My Roommates Novels & Stories

However, as I shifted my focus inward, a delightful surprise awaited me. In the intimate space of my room, a tableau of bustling activity unfolded. All three of my roommates, each a unique thread in the tapestry of shared living, were present. The atmosphere was alive with the energy of unpacking and settling in, transforming the room into a dynamic canvas of personal belongings and the shared anticipation of the journey ahead. The air buzzed with excitement, and all three of my roommates turned their attention towards me, offering warm smiles that instantly eased the lingering sadness. "Welcome, roomie!" they chimed in unison, their enthusiasm infusing the room with a contagious energy.

"You ignored me when I called you, and now you slap me in the face!" I widened my eyes like I was clueless. "Huh? You called me? I didn’t hear." Then, I deliberately plucked out my wireless earbuds, even though no music was playing. "Maybe I was listening to music." Rachel froze, grinding her teeth. "You did it on purpose." The other two roommates jumped in right away. "Lila, were you deliberately ignoring Rachel?" "Are you still mad? She only left you out because she thought you were busy with Student Office work. You totally twisted her intentions."

Smith’s day. I heaved a sigh. This will be a long night. -------------------------- It was already morning when I reached my apartment. My roommate was already awake and preparing for work while my hair looked like a bird's nest. I looked like a zombie. I was nothing compared to Roomie. Unlike Andrea, we two had no special connection. We barely exist because we needed each other to save rent. I fell on the bed while this roommate of mine stood after staring at her vanity mirror for quite some time.

She even boasted about how she would involve our two roommates after this project paid off, claiming that her boyfriend would lead them to riches. As for me, I naturally had no share in the plans since I doubted him. The other two were so grateful to her that they began mocking me as well. I did not care. I was waiting for the day when the bubble finally popped for them. Miranda had likely forgotten that the money used to pay for her tuition and expenses came from my family's scholarship. She could only afford to buy new clothes because I bought her meals. Prior to our altercation, I had swapped the counterfeit skincare products she bought because I was afraid she would ruin her skin and hea

My teammates hit me with a string of question marks when my hero stood idle and failed to hold the base. Frustrated, I quit the game and opened WhatsApp. The message was from Jacob Zeller, who lived downstairs from me. He was my roommate in college. There were four of us sharing a dorm, and we were pretty tight. While we were interning, we decided to job hunt together and moved into a cheaper apartment to lower our rent. Once everyone had a job, our hours were all over the place, so we each got an apartment to keep from getting in each other's way. We still grab a meal together from time to time.

What I could see of his hair was dark, maybe short on the side and longer on top. Maybe he’ll know of someone searching for a roommate. “Well,” I cleared my throat. “My roommate bailed on me at the last minute, it’s too late to get a dorm room and I have nowhere to live.” “Damn, that sucks. Did she at least give you your money back?” I nodded reluctantly. He leaned forward and sat down his coffee. “Maybe your luck isn’t so bad?” he said. “Our third party was suspended before school started and we’re looking for another one. Cheaper rent since it’s split three ways, and it’s right across from campus.”

"No luck, no more rooms, no one has a spare bed. Looks like this is the only spare bed in the entire hotel. I raised up and sat at the edge of my bed. "There is no way this is the only one, what about those roll-out beds?" I ask. I didn't really think we would have to share the room. I only brought sexy lingerie to sleep in, and how in the world was I gonna be able to get dressed or anything with some strange man in my room. He walked over to me and stuck out his hand, "I'm Bobbie, I guess we are roommates. They said hopefully they could move me into my own room in a couple days, but for now, it looks like you are stuck with me."

I cleared my throat and answered, “I will be the second occupant of this room.” “So, we will be roommates?” She said, more like a scream. “Yes. Hi, roomie.”

It looks like I’m the weird one here because I’m the only one who is not talking about finding her mate tonight. I try to ignore their conversation and focus on my stuff. By the time I was done, the day was a little dark. My roommates are all gone from the room, and I’m left alone. I go beside the window and peep at what is going on down there. Everyone looks merry and excited to welcome the moon. No, they are not just excited to welcome the moon; they are excited to find their mates and have sex throughout the entire night. The more I think about it, the more I feel sick.

Tyler greeted us and Olivia smiled at him. “Don’t worry about the assignment, baby. We will both complete it together at our room.” He came close to me and whispered in my ear and placed his spoon on my food tray. I looked around and found no shocked face. That's a relief,...! I don’t want anyone to know about this roommate thing. “Get lost, Jaxon. I will see you in the room.” I said through the gritted teeth. “I will be waiting for you, baby girl.” He said and left with Tyler. I want to land a hard punch on his face…..!!!