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"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!

My mother had given her a scholarship in hopes she could escape her tragic life. She could have led a great life if she had behaved herself and worked hard. Who knew she would insist on ruining her life? What a waste of the care and opportunities she was given. After that, the college began posting public service announcements, warning everyone of the dangers of online dating as well as giving money to random strangers. After being cheated out of a few thousand by online friends, the two other roommates abandoned their foolish mindset and avoided romance novels. Miranda was a cautionary tale that brought some sense back to them.

“I can see that.” “I have an extra bedroom. It was only fifty bucks more a month on the rent. I figured it would be nice to have a place for Khloe or Julia to crash—assuming they come to visit me. I’m sure this is the beginning of the end of our close relationships. Everyone always says the friendships you make when you’re in college rarely last. I know we’ll keep in touch, but they’re both going to have their lives and be far too busy to visit. I’m sure I will as well.” She sighed.

Seth prompted, "Is it a lot?" "Not really. Just three boxes." "Do you have anything to do this afternoon?" "No. Why?" "Let's go. I'll help you move." He grabbed his car keys and headed to the door. But Maisie didn't move. "What's wrong?" Seth asked. Maisie took a deep breath, as if gathering her courage. "There's no need. I've already hired movers." "So?" "I'll pay you the rent and utilities for these past few days." "I don't need money."

Oh my. Those rooms were vacant, and they were all furnished as if someone was already living inside but actually, no one was. Those rooms were for whoever that wishes to satisfy himself and doesn't have any money to pay for a hotel or probably, they didn't want to use their home as a place of satisfaction. Mr. Evidence built those rooms during the period of the construction of his condom company. He made it known to people that the rooms were free. No one needs to pay before using them but he had rules. The rule was that, I quote "after using the rooms, make sure you keep it clean. Failure to do that, you will be banned from using any of the rooms and secondly, no one is allowed to spend mor

The box was warm between them. “See? This is nice.” Jess grabbed a slice. “Roommates eating together, not secretly hating each other.” “Do people usually secretly hate their roommates?” “Have you met people?” Jess pointed her slice. “My cousin’s roommate in Ohio State used her toothbrush to clean the toilet. Didn’t tell her for three months.” Maya’s slice stopped halfway to her mouth. “That’s illegal.” “Right?” Jess shook her head. “Don’t worry. I’m a good person. I’ll even let you borrow my stuff. Just ask first. And don’t use my toothbrush for anything except teeth.”

I stated. Principal Ramos sighed. What’s the sigh for? Is he seriously not going to switch rooms for me? “I’m sorry, Louis, but I can’t just change your roommate.” “Why not?” I nearly yelled. “Because here in Moonreign Academy, a student is always assigned to share a room with another student. And when that happens, it’s mandatory that they share the room until they graduate.” “But Conrad doesn’t want me in that room. He kicked me out. How can I stay with someone like him?” I complained.

Once Bree finally stopped treating the meeting like a game show, we managed to talk about actual roommate stuff. Rent. Utilities. Parking. Shared spaces. Normal things. And honestly? Logan made it easy. He listened. Asked reasonable questions. Didn’t argue. Didn’t act entitled. Didn’t make anything awkward. It was refreshing. “I don’t care about overnight guests,” I told him. “Just keep them in your room.” “Fair.” “And no random people wandering around at three in the morning.” “Also fair.” Bree nodded approvingly. “I hate surprise humans.” Logan looked thoughtful.

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.

"I told you earlier that they have always been more her friends than mine. And not because I don't like them, but because the ages are different and we have different ideas of what recreation, fun, is." "I see." "Last month, Alexandra told me that she was advertising for a roommate position in her apartment. That she needed someone to talk to, that she was feeling a little lonely. I guess her friends were more distractions than anything else.... And that she needed someone who really understood her. Someone besides me." Emanuele nods and drinks a glass of water while Joshua takes a breath to continue the explanation.