Filling Up My Roommates Novels & Stories

You are in the living room of the apartment watching a movie, when you heard the sounds of footsteps in the door, which indicated that the boys had arrived. hey hunks I say As you greet them, the five friends enter the living room, their eyes immediately drawn to you. Jake face lights up with a warm smile, his eyes sparkling as he takes in your presence. Lucas grins mischievously, his gaze lingering on you before he plops down on the couch next to you. Nicolas nods curtly, his expression serious as he leans against the wall, his eyes never leaving your form. Henri's jaw clenches slightly, a hint of jealousy flashing in his eyes as he sees Lucas sit next to you. Levi blushes and shyly waves a

We're sitting over a glass table conversing and playing. “So, what would you be doing after we parted ways?” He wears his cap on my head and I smiled, enjoying the cool breeze in my skin. Then the soft background music and ambience lighting was excellent. I sighed. “Well, nothing much, you know. I'm roommates with Olive and Maddie, we'd probably go to sleep or play games, without Maddie though.” He nods. “Is she giving you a hard time there?” “Speaking truthfully. No. She hasn't started.” I yawned and he stood up.

At his dorm, he showed me around quickly as we headed for his suite. A sitting room and two bedrooms. His other two roommates were guys on the soccer and swim team. Kyle half-joked that they spent so much time together that he thought they were having sex even though they both had girlfriends. I smiled and said, hey, fun is where you find it, better if you break a few rules. Kyle blushed a little and opened his bedroom door. A twelve-by-twelve room, two single beds, two desks. Some posters on the walls, a cheap rug on the floor. It didn't smell like boy. I tossed my duffle on the other bed.

' I told myself. When I pushed open the door to Room 412, the air inside was suffocating. Professor Mann stood in the middle of the room, her face grim. Two school administrators stood nearby, speaking in low, serious voices. The whole dorm felt muted, like someone had hit pause. Outside, the occasional crackle of New Year's fireworks sounded painfully out of place. My bed was neat. Untouched. Across from me, Giselle, Kathryn, and Sarah Freud's beds were exactly as they'd left them.

"I don't have any money." I was so exasperated that I almost let out a derisive laugh. "Oh, so you're broke and proud of it now?" I held my arms across my chest and launched straight into lecture mode. "Listen to me, Ivy. We're roommates now, and roommates settle things clearly. You're living in my apartment and using my electricity—I think it's fair that you're cooking for me to offset rent. But you can't go over the top with power usage!

“Right. Keep telling yourself that, princess.” “What do you want?” “I guess he told you. We’re going to be roommates.” “I wouldn’t put it that way.” “So how would you put it?” “We’ll be sharing a condo. Separate rooms.” “If you shared a two-bedroom place with anybody else, wouldn’t you call them your roommate?”

Chapter 1 The dorm room smells like cheap takeout and the last desperate sprays of a vanilla-scented air freshener at least someone attempted to mask the stale beer and sweat from last weekend’s party. The single overhead light flickers just enough to make my temples throb, casting long shadows over the pile of textbooks, half-empty Red Bull cans, and a suspicious stain on the carpet that I really don’t want to examine too closely. Five of us are crammed in here….me, Jake, Tyler, Mia, and Liam, all sprawled across the twin bed, the desk chair, and the floor like we’re playing some kind of twisted game of Tetris.

"So, you're... both?" "Something like that," Fin said, shrugging. "You want to keep living, you keep your head down and you don't ask about my business. We’re roommates. We stay out of each other's hair. Sound like a plan?" I sank back onto my mattress, the exhaustion finally hitting me. "Yeah. Whatever. Just... don't do that again." "No promises," Fin grinned, then laid back and stared at the ceiling. The next morning, the breakfast bell screamed through the block. I dragged myself out of bed, my body aching in places I didn't want to think about.

Each bedroom had a study table, a dresser, a single bed, and soft beige curtains that brushed the windows gently whenever the wind slipped in. Our parents agreed to the arrangement because we told them we didn’t want anything loud or fancy. We just wanted to study, graduate, and return home. Of course, I was roommates with Raven. Who else would I rather share a space with than my best friend? We’d known each other since middle school—been through heartbreaks, bad grades, and late-night breakdowns together. Living under the same roof only felt natural.

“Maybe when your other roomie gets back we can have a girl’s night. Hopefully, she’s friendlier than the frozen twins.” Turner and Jessie, my other two roommates, weren’t twins in the literal sense. They just had the same resting bitch face and frigid attitude. I’d tried to introduce myself to them, but they turned away without a word and vanished into their respective bedrooms. Natasha was my fourth and final roommate. She was out of town for a few days visiting family, but she was supposed to be back by Wednesday. I crushed my now empty can and tossed it in the bin beside the kitchen island. “We can give it a try.”