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I peeked inside to see the coffee pot sitting beside two mugs. “Wait a sec….” Before I could think anything else, I heard someone behind me. I turned around to meet a familiar face. Blonde hair, plump lips, gray eyes and a tall, curvy figure with a perfect tan skin. “Hi! You must be Pearl!” She hugged me tightly. “I am Delisha Evans, your roommate. Can’t wait to be friends with you!” ****

But he doesn’t, douchebag that he is. “Who the fuck is that?” another one on the left asks and all twelve pairs of eyes land on me. Luke tosses his hands over my shoulders, dragging me to his side. I feel like a toy a little boy is showing to his friends so that they can all play with it. “This is Caleb! My roommate.” He smirks then adds “Go easy on him boys, he’s a little sensitive.”

001 ROOMIE AURORA Her side of the room is a hot mess. My roommate I mean.. Clothes are hanging halfway out of drawers and the bed looks like somebody wrestled a bear on it and lost. I stand frozen in the doorway of Dorm C, Room 214, one hand gripping the handle of my suitcase while the other clutches the crumpled housing paper that definitely says female roommate requested. Requested being the important word, apparently. A sigh leaves my lips. “Okay,” I mutter to myself. “Not judging. Maybe she’s going through something.”

There were no pheromones coming from him, he just smelt of expensive cologne. I sighed in relief. Alphas were notoriously proud, rude and annoying and I wouldn't want to live with an Alpha even if I'm a recessive. I plastered my best, most charming smile on my face—the one that usually got me extra tips at the cafe—and marched right up to him. "Hi there!" I chirped, my voice a little higher than usual from the nerves. "I couldn't help but overhear you just rented a two-bedroom. My name’s Theo, and I think I’m exactly the roommate you didn't know you were looking for!"

This is going to be fun! Samara's point of view I came outside the room and quickly dialed MIss Mary’s number, the owner of this dorm. After five rings she finally picked the call. “ MIss Mary, can you please------ “Is your new roommate arrived? If yes then take good care of him. I don’t want to listen to any complaints about your improper behavior. Got it.” She warned me and cut their call without listening to me. What the hell was that?

It was official, we were going clubbing, and my roomate was a big club freak. She has introdced herself as Lola and gotten right into action after her victorious laughter. I agreed to go clubbing before I even iknew her name! Really!! My roommate was also officially a talkative, she kept going around the room talking excitedly about how much fun we would have and how glad she was that I was coming along, she was doing all this while simultaneously throwing ridiculously short dresses on me to try on.

I avoided the eyes of the others as the few expression I saw stared back at me weirdly. Almost as if I was a supernatural being. I unlocked the door and waltzed through the threshold, finding a room with two beds on either side of it. A desk rested against the wall the door was on and a chest at the foot of the bed. On the bed to the left lay a girl reading a book. Her head snapped in my direction when I entered the room, a large grin taking over her features. "You're here! My first roommate!" She smiled brightly, playing her book beside her, "My name's Remmi." She rushed over to me and hugged me tightly. I awkwardly patted her shoulder in response.

When they discovered it was because of Sia, her rotten reputation sank even further. Somehow, a rumor spread that Sia liked eating dead rats. It sparked ridicule and disgust wherever she went. However, the smell was almost gone. I knew that it was because I had not fallen into her trap. The misfortune she had prepared for me had not stuck. Her scheme was on the verge of failing. I assumed that she would not be able to hold back much longer. Surely enough, two days later, she somehow convinced my other roommate to switch rooms with her temporarily.

Roommate needed: Male or female, doesn’t smoke, tidy, can cook tasty meals is a plus, minds their business – I scoffed at the roommate ad, is he looking for a roommate or does he want a maid? I folded the paper into my bag as I walked into the bank to clear out all the money from me and Marty’s joint account, ten thousand dollars, it was nothing much but it was enough to get me started on a new life.

I succeeded in getting their attention "can you please get out of this place, and where are my roommates?" "roommates? this is our room, I think you were roomed with us" one of them said. "what! I was roomed with boys!!" I yelled. The guys exchanged skeptical glances, and one of them muttered under his breath, "Great, just what we need." I stood frozen in the doorway, my eyes scanning the room in horror. How could they do this to me? how can they room me with... boys. One of them, a tall, dark-haired guy with piercing blue eyes, stood up from the couch and walked towards me, a charming smile plastered on his face. "Hi, I'm Ethan," he said, stretching out his hand for a handshake.