Novel & Cerita Just Roommates Charity Ferrell

Tatiana was alarmed to see me. Tahlia had not assigned me any tasks, so I switched to polite mode. “Hello, Tatiana,” I said sweetly with a little curtsy. I could see her face slowly twist, and she seemed angry. “Fake! You’re so fake! Urgh!” “Tatiana, what are you talking about?” An elderly lady with a cane appeared from behind her. She squinted at me and pulled out her reading glasses. “And who is this?” “Grandma, this is my friend, Yvonne Zane. I switched dorms, and she’s my new roommate.”

As she opened my first bag I looked around the room and noticed there was space for four in the room, four lockers and four bunks but just two roomies. "Why? " I asked my roommate. "Oh, that? Some seniors can choose to have just one roommate. Initially I wanted to stay alone but I got tired of the boredom and asked for a roommate. I didn't think you would come quickly ". She stopped in the process of reading through my schedule "I'm Charlie Forge by the way ", she held out a strong hand to shake. My brow dipped in confusion "Charlie? " As in Charlie Brown and Snoopy?" I snickered. "Just saying! I haven't met many girls named Charlie"

From there we both will go together to Tori's party. Tori was my roommate, yesterday only she moved to her boyfriend’s house as she wants to spend some quality time with him before leaving for Texas. She is a year younger than me and is in the eleventh grade. We shared a good bond with each other. She woke me up whenever I was getting late for the school and even made breakfast for me sometimes. A part of my heart was feeling sad that I will be all alone in the room or if it will get allotted to another person and if we weren't able to get along then it will be a problem for me. But I can’t do anything about it, it’s all up to my luck.

When Eliot turned to look at Cherry, the woman’s expression changed. Charity wanted to laugh hard, but she hold herself back. “By the way, Cherry meet Charity, she’s a friend of mine—” “More than a friend.” Charity was amused. “O—oh, well, please to meet you.” Cherry accept the hand she offered, but there was this contempt on her smile. “By the way, are you feeling alright now, Eliot? If you want, you can stay with me in my room.” “I can’t, we’re leaving soon—”

Freya's pov My roommate is human, which is a relief, because I can tell the moment I walk into the room, no supernatural scent or sharp awareness, just a regular guy who can’t sense I’m hiding something. “You must be Freddie,” he says, looking up from a textbook, sprawled across his bed with long arms and legs taking up space, strawberry blond hair falling over his eyes. “I’m Tyler, Tyler Chen.” “Nice to meet you,” I say, dropping my gear by the empty bed, which must be mine, two beds, two desks, two dressers, and a window overlooking the quad, just a normal dorm room where I have to live as someone else.