Novel & Cerita Oh My God They Were Roommates

Xavier was in the Silver hawks team with me last session and we got along pretty well despite him being my senior. “Elias!” He smiled at me when he noticed me. “I guess I'm the lucky one who gets to be your roommate which means we'll be teammates too.” “Lucky?” I scoffed as I dragged my bag in. “The Principal had to call you guys to ask who was comfortable being my roommate.” “That wasn’t necessary if you ask me,” he said, sitting on the bed he probably claimed as his. “The truth about the Apex Omegas has been revealed, so anyone who is still feeling uncomfortable about them is a total hypocrite.”

I scrolled past all of it to the room allocations because that was the part that actually mattered the most. Room 2—Connie Reid. I scanned through for my other roommates, trying to guess who—among the girls I saw on the profile picture page—it would be. Room 2—Kyrian Maddox. My stomach dropped as I read it again to confirm if I read it wrong the first time. I didn't. I scanned through the other rooms and noticed the same pattern, a boy and a girl, the rooms were mixed. I sat completely still for a moment with my phone in my hand and the realization that I was going to be sleeping in the same room as a guy with a sexual assault record.

My new roommate. “Hey,” I waved in her face, smiling. She spotted me instantly. “Teyana!” she grinned like she was truly happy to see me, tugging the girl beside her. “Oh my God, you’re here too.” I leaned forward. “Yeah! Uh—Carol, this is Stacy, my roommate.” Stacy nudged her friend forward, who smiled sweetly, dimples and all. “And this is Mariah.” Carol offered a lazy wave. “Hi.”

I ask, my eyes landing on Ollie. He doesn’t answer right away. Instead, Luca does. “We’re all roommates,” he says easily, like it’s the most normal thing in the world. He jerks his chin toward the rest of them. “Live just two blocks down. Here for college, bars, girls—” He smirks at the last word, eyes flicking toward Eliana in a way that instantly earns him a glare. “Don’t start,” she warns. “Too late,” Kylah mutters under her breath.

Addison asks walking into the kitchen wearing active wear and carrying a yoga mat. “I mean they practically do already, it’ll be sad to see our 5th and 6th unofficial housemates leave, but so long.” Sutton answers with a dramatically slow wave of her hand through the air. I laugh but it’s kind of true in the past college year, Austen and Kingston have become unofficial roommates since they both spent every night pretty much here. Josie and Austen could split the time but for us with Cole it was easier to stay here. “Well I’ll miss you guys too and Lulu is the best.” Kingston remarks.

"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.

She was the one with the real problem! I thought that since we were roommates and it was only the first semester, there was no need to sour things between us. Nonetheless, my genuine kindness had only made Rachel feel entitled to take advantage of me.

To her, her residence was basically just a place to sleep. There was good law and order here, close to the company, there was not much difference between having roommates and having no roommates. For Olive, it was already the most perfect sharing life in her imagination. After knowing that Olive really lived with Alice, Luna asked her about this matter several times, and when she saw that she really felt good, she was completely relieved. Every other Wednesday afternoon. Olive just got off the phone with an expert when Luna happened to come back from the pantry.

Max would go to work and make lovely meals for strangers, whereas Grace would sit at her laptop, trying to capture the precise moment when two people stop to be individuals and become a pair. But tonight, they were simply Max and Grace, huddled together on their sofa in their apartment, disputing about what to watch on N*****x and expecting a future that felt both thrilling and inevitable. The unforeseen roommate arrangement has become the most anticipated event in each of their lives. And they were right where they belonged.

My teammates hit me with a string of question marks when my hero stood idle and failed to hold the base. Frustrated, I quit the game and opened WhatsApp. The message was from Jacob Zeller, who lived downstairs from me. He was my roommate in college. There were four of us sharing a dorm, and we were pretty tight. While we were interning, we decided to job hunt together and moved into a cheaper apartment to lower our rent. Once everyone had a job, our hours were all over the place, so we each got an apartment to keep from getting in each other's way. We still grab a meal together from time to time.