Filling Up My Roommates Novels & Stories

I said. "I don't want to," Mirco said childishly as he tightened the hug. Zen did the same. "I wanted to talk to the two of you since you're here already," I said. That seemed to do the trick as they quickly pulled away themselves from me, sitting up straight then turning to face me. I chuckled softly as I sat up too. "Where's my roommates?" I asked upon seeing that my roommates weren't sleeping on their beds. "We asked them to sleep over on the others," Zen responded.

He grinned cutely at me with his tongue between his teeth and wrapped his warm muscular arms around my waist making me giggle like a fucking teenager. "Mind telling me 'your' problems", I whispered for no reason in particular trying to be seductive I guess as I ran my finger over his handsome, panty dropping face tracing his bootiful features. Swoon. "The main problem is that you're not there", He whispered as well matching my tone making me grin widely like a fool as my cheek turned red but thankfully he couldn't see that because of the mask. "So you're officially my roommate now, huh?" Hunter shrugged, "Unfortunately".

"The plumbing sounds like a dying engine, the rooms are tiny shoeboxes, and I’m six-foot-three. I’m not spending my recovery days crammed into junior-level team housing." Yes! Yes, blame the plumbing! Beautiful! "Yeah," Liam jumped in quickly, his voice regaining some of its natural authority as he forced his posture straight, leaning into the excuse. "And financially, it makes way more sense. We’re splitting rent on a bigger off-team housing space. Plus, have you seen our stats since we started living together?" Lie harder, Lannister. Make it sound like a press conference. Fred blinked. "Your stats?"

I had to get roommates to help with the rent. At least I know people who live with me, not strangers. Those were my words to the rich girl. “I was just saying, damn... you have a stick so far up your ass that people can’t have a normal conversation with you. I see why you don’t have a lot of friends.”

Do I look sick? "Lucien!" he replied briefly. "Oh ... Lucien, then nice to meet you! please cooperate!" "Yes! I'll excuse me then!" he took a step and entered one of the rooms adjacent to the living room. "Okay, then I also have to go to my room!" I opened the door to the room next to the kitchen. The room is not very big, but very nice and also tidy. There is a bed, a wardrobe and a table. I remembered something, I don't know how many bathrooms and toilets there are in this apartment. If there is only one, it means I have to share the bathroom with him.

I lay back on my bed and switched off the bedside lamp, my eyes scanning the darkness as my thoughts ran wary. Lisa woke me up again, loud pop music blasting through the room from her Bluetooth speaker. “Is it a crime to have a roommate?” I asked, tuning down the volume. “What’s up, Mrs. Aldwin?” she asked, giving me a funny look. I buried my face in my hands, laughing hard at her joke. She laughed too. “So you have an appointment with ‘Danees’? That’s some next-level Ish.” “Remind me again,” I said, buzzing with excitement.

She's an art major after all. Anyway, the point is her madness took on a new level just last August. I think I can trace it back to when she was spending the night while my roommate was camped out in his room. My apartment was modeled after a roomy cardboard box while hers (while actually habitable in the long-term) was occupied with her two roommates Molly and Lauren and whatever boys or girls they'd snared for their weekend depravities. So we had to be discrete with our 'studying', which meant cranking up the TV and trying to resist bashing the headboard too hard or frequently against the wall.

I’ve waited weeks to get this tea. “Urghhh. Worst roommate I’ve had in my entire academy life. That witch turned my room into a battlefield. Constant drama.Good riddance.” Okaaaay? Hailey and Eva were roommates? That explains so much. And maybe… more than roommates? Goddess, it’s like everyone at this academy signed a confidentiality pact. “I’m sorry you had to go through that,” I say softly. “But like—how bad was it that they had to remodel the whole dorm system? Couldn’t they just, like, separate you?”

I made a promise to everyone I left that I will be fine, and I'm not ready to let them down, there is so much on the line. Quietly, I placed my make up kit beside my bed, pleased with the arrangement, neatness and perfection of the room, I looked over to the empty bed which belong to someone I assume will be my roommate, I should have gotten an apartment, but I did not want to impose on the Jovannis more then I already have, which is why I'll be staying in a dorm, but on unlike other dorms which has more than three people in a room, I'll share my room with just a girl.

When he enters his room, shutting the door, it leaves me and Addie alone. She pretends like she doesn't know I'm standing in front of her. She makes a big deal of checking her cell phone. "Are you hitting up Mayhem tonight?" I ask her nonchalantly. "What if I am?" "That's your choice if you do or not, I was just trying to make conversation." We're quiet for a moment. "Rather than ask me questions I don't wanna answer, maybe you should convince your new roommate to pay his rent on time." "So is this what you do for a living?" I cross my arms over my chest as I lean back against the wall and cross my legs at the ankle.