Omg They Were Roommates Novels & Stories

“Since you're both on scholarship, you and Nina will be roommates. She then handed us our class schedule along with an information packet and waved us off. “Oh, this is so exciting,” Nina laughed, and her joy made me smile. We talked about ourselves as we headed to the dorms, and found out that we were both Omegas with similar family situations. When we reached our hall, I was looking at her when someone bumped into me with their luggage. “Sorry,” I started, then closed my mouth seeing that it was Vivian. “No fucking way,” she growled as Nina asked me quietly who she was.

he stammered, the hesitation in his voice impossible to disguise. It wasn’t really my place to pry. “Am sorry, I didn’t mean to pry into your privacy. After all, we were nothing more than roommates… and occasional fuckmates. There was no exclusivity between us,no obligations,no promises and certainly no claim over one another—nothing that justified my curiosity. Bang. Bang. Bang. Three firm knocks resonated through the apartment, shattering the uneasy silence. I instinctively lifted my head, my brows knitting together. Who on earth could that be now? I wondered.

I scream even though nothing about the situation is impossible. "And you must be River Wilson, first-year pharmacy," he recites as if he were at a play. "Yes, but..." There is no explanation here. I had been so comfortable with the name and the house that I had not bothered to ask what gender Taylor was. I never thought Adlerbridge University's off-campus housing system would make a mistake. "So you are really my roommate?" I ask, and he nods, his hair swaying with his head movement. "I have a similar one," he adds, dropping the agreement to the counter out front.

•.• Skylar •.• “I’m Room 16,” Harper said, staring at her phone. “Queens Hall.” She looked up at me. The school had sent out details of students’ dorm rooms and every other vital piece of information through email. “What room are you?” she asked, and I pursed my lips, staring down at my phone. “Room 17…” I was interrupted when Harper shrieked and threw her arms around me. “Our rooms will be right next to each other!” she grinned, and I cocked my head to the side.

I see you next to each other, cuddling on your bed every time I go to the bathroom in the early morning. Roommate 2: Yeah! How do you sneak your girlfriend into the room without being seen by the monitors, huh? And she really holds onto you like she's afraid to lose you or something… Roommate 4: WHAT BABE? F**K YOU, DON’T GIVE ME THAT! I DON’T BRING ANY LADIES INTO THIS ROOM AND I DON’T HAVE A GIRLFRIEND! The three roommates were shocked. One of them even screamed in fright. Roommate 3: F**K YOU TOO! WHO’S THAT BESIDE YOU, EMBRACING YOU SINCE EARLIER WHEN WE STARTED DRINKING?!

I’ve waited weeks to get this tea. “Urghhh. Worst roommate I’ve had in my entire academy life. That witch turned my room into a battlefield. Constant drama.Good riddance.” Okaaaay? Hailey and Eva were roommates? That explains so much. And maybe… more than roommates? Goddess, it’s like everyone at this academy signed a confidentiality pact. “I’m sorry you had to go through that,” I say softly. “But like—how bad was it that they had to remodel the whole dorm system? Couldn’t they just, like, separate you?”

Squinting my eyes, I saw three girls dressed to the tooth and subconsciously, I looked around me to be sure I was still in the right place. Beside me, Anita also sat up with a startle and shot me a glance before looking at the intruders. The omega quarters were built like human dormitories. We had four single beds in this room and up until now, it was just me and Anita. To be honest? I wasn’t looking forward to roommates. It was kind of perfect with just me and Anita. “Who’s the one?” One of the girls standing by our doorway asked and some other girl that I hadn’t noticed before stepped forward.

Sienna ~ “Well, unfortunately, they’re our roommates,” I heard Dahlia say. Naima’s sharp eyes widened at us like we’d just confessed to treason. She sighed dramatically and pinched the bridge of her nose. “Roommates. Of course, the goddess loves to be entertained?” “There’s nothing we can do about it,” Dahlia said with a shrug like this was just another Tuesday. Naima raised a brow, lips curling in disbelief. “Have you fed on them yet?”

she said. We both walked into the lecture hall and took seats beside each other. I opened the huge textbook I had with me and began flipping through the page. "Who's your roommate?" She asked. "Zeke," I said. "Girl, if it's Zeke Rodriguez, then you better get another dorm," she said with a knowing black American voice. "Why's that?" I asked. "You see, Zeke doesn't like sharing room with people especially girls so he's gonna get you transferred to another room, or rather you'll transfer yourself," she said in her normal voice.

Maren, Greta, Judith, and a few others. Nobody greeted me, it wasn’t as though I was expecting them to. I stood in the doorway, clutching my remaining bags, scanning the room for an empty spot. “There’s no bed for you,” Maren said smoothly, filing her nails without looking up. “We’re completely full.” I slowly counted the bunks. There were seven omegas in the room and the beds were eight in total. My math skills were not that great, but I knew how counting works. I opened my mouth to point out the obvious.