Filling Up My Roommates Novels & Stories

her gaze is directed to the paper cups. “Ah, I finished class early so I thought about grabbing us both drinks. Yesterday, you mentioned you like matcha cream latte?” I extend the paper cup to her and the look of surprise on her face is unmatched. “You remembered.” She says it as though I wasn’t meant to remember. “Thank you.” She whips her hair to wave at her friends who are still standing there. “That’s Nixie with the bright smile and that’s Elva. We are roommates and best-friends, we are connected in diverse ways, sort of like in-laws.”

Each bed had a small trunk at its foot, and the room was surprisingly warm and inviting, with thick rugs and large windows that let in plenty of sunlight. It had a minimalistic modern bohemian interior design. “You’ll have four roommates,” Vincent informed us. “They should be in class now, so you’ll meet them later.” I let out a small sigh of relief. At least we’d have a moment of peace to adjust and plan before dealing with whoever these boys were.

“I can’t wait for today!” I couldn’t help but smile at my roommate as we both left the dorm room and headed down the stairs into the community living room. I was surprised by how busy the living room was this morning. I could smell and hear the coffee brewing in the shared kitchen. The news station played loudly on the TV, and a few girls were curled up on the couch watching it. Most were scattered around and talking with one another, but when I walked in, most turned their attention to me, and their eyes grew large.

The left side of the room was already adorned with string lights and posters, indicating that my roommate had moved in before me. I set my luggage down on the unoccupied bed and began unpacking, thoughts racing through my mind about what kind of person my roommate might be. Her desk was a canvas of inspiration, adorned with art supplies, notebooks, and a kaleidoscope of sticky notes with scribbled ideas. The shelves displayed a curated collection of novels, each spine hinting at a different genre. Just as I was hanging up my favorite lab coat, a burst of vibrant, curly hair and contagious laughter filled the doorway.

" I silently organized my belongings, and sure enough, the one hundred dollars I had left on my bedside was gone. Thankfully, I had the habit of keeping valuable items with me. My roommate noticed my low spirits and asked what was wrong. I believed that to prevent a repeat of today's situation, I should be upfront with my roommates. They had to be aware of the truth so they could assist me in guarding against Beatrice when I wasn't present. "I can’t believe there are parents like that in this world! It's infuriating!" Becky Green, my roommate, exclaimed, slamming her hand on the table.

Kimi said. Nate continued, “Neither of us wants the other to give up on their dream, so, if we’re going to make this work, we’ll need roommates.” Rachel giggled. “You’ve got Saoirse and I. Like you said, we can’t live without your cooking.” Saoirse wrinkled her nose. “You’re not going to ask me to change diapers, are you?” That broke the tension, and we all laughed. “I have no clue. Honestly, I’m scared shitless.”

Lincoln and the other boys had caused a distraction as usual, so I'd be able to sneak her in without any problems. When we got to my room, I locked the door, and heaved a sigh of relief. I could already hear the loud beats played by Lincoln in the yard. We'd always have rap battles when any of us were about to have a lady over. “How are you having it with your roommate?” Rose asked, and I shrugged. I wasn't sure how to tell her that I was constantly thinking about my roommate, and although I don't do boys, he just intrigues me. “He's not so bad.” I shrugged. “Sometimes, he's very understanding, like tonight,”

Addison asks walking into the kitchen wearing active wear and carrying a yoga mat. “I mean they practically do already, it’ll be sad to see our 5th and 6th unofficial housemates leave, but so long.” Sutton answers with a dramatically slow wave of her hand through the air. I laugh but it’s kind of true in the past college year, Austen and Kingston have become unofficial roommates since they both spent every night pretty much here. Josie and Austen could split the time but for us with Cole it was easier to stay here. “Well I’ll miss you guys too and Lulu is the best.” Kingston remarks.

"Most women in your position would have stayed in bed." "Then you clearly don't know me, Cyrus. I don't hide," I said, picking up my fork. I took a small bite of the eggs, forcing myself to look relaxed under his heavy stare. "And since we're going to be roommates for the next two years, we might as well get used to seeing each other." "Roommates," he repeated, the corner of his mouth twitching upward in a cold, humorless smirk. "That's an optimistic term."

I promise! Finally, as you would've guessed, "Roommates With My Best Friend's Boyfriend" is coming to an end soon. Specifically, in August. No worries, the next book in the "Roommates" series will kick off right after, focusing on a different character and her/his future after this phase. If there are any more complaints, comments or general opinions, please comment under this chapter. Till then, please... Sit back and enjoy. Signed, Author.