Roomate Meme Novels & Stories

Thelma followed the Butler and Katherine also tagged along. They reached upstairs and the butler opened the door of one of the rooms and make way for her. "This is your room, Miss Thelma." Thelma look at the room and what met her eyes is the flashy pink in the room, like a Barbie room, from the wall to the floor, all of them were decorated in pink and white. There were Even Barbie dolls around! 'Could there have been a mistake?' She thought, suppressing the urge to close her eyes, and ran out.

Mitch glanced down at his dinner. “You made this, Reena? Even the sauce?” “Yep.” She took a sip of red wine. “It’s not complicated.” “It’s amazing.” “Thanks.” “So.” Mitch picked up his wine glass. “Our Big Three Compromises?” She brushed her hair back. “Yep. The most invaluable part of any roommate relationship, I swear.” “OK. Shoot.” “When two people live together, there are always things about the other person that drive them crazy.” Yeah. Like long blonde hair, perfect pink lips and sky-blue eyes. Just a few things that drive me crazy about you, Reena.

"Hi everyone, I'm Kelly Anderson. I'm the Wolf Princess." My roommate made a dramatic entrance the moment she walked in. She had on a full set of wolf fur, her makeup was flawless, and she appeared superior to everyone else in the room. "The Wolf Princess? From the ancient race in the myths? I heard they isolated themselves from society, but they're still known to be insanely powerful!" One of our roommates gasped in excitement and practically skipped over to her. Their eyes were wide with admiration. "Is that real wolf fur? That's so cool! I've never seen it before! I heard your people wear wolf fur all the time!"

The last crucial piece of evidence I had been searching for had been served to me on a silver platter. I went over the contract closely and started screen recording. As soon as I scrolled to the page about the rent and saw that the monthly rent was 10,000 dollars, I took a screenshot, circled it in red, and sent it to the group chat. 'The monthly rent for the entire apartment is 10,000 bucks,' I stated. 'Cecelia, you're staying in the master bedroom while charging me 7,000 every month for my room. You sure are making a profit, huh?'

When the team gathered around, Coach turned to them with a sigh. “Bad news, boys. Booking error on our end. We’re short a few rooms. Most of you are doubled up as planned, but…” He glanced at Liam and Raphael. “You two only have one room left. King bed. Deal with it like captains. We’ll sort it out after the game.” Liam’s stomach dropped. A king bed. One room. With Raphael. Raphael just shrugged, looking far too calm. “We’ll manage.” Liam didn’t trust himself to speak. He grabbed his key card and headed to the elevator without another word.

I'm having my second coffee because it's cold out here, and I don't mix with cold. “Hi.” Tinyeleti is more than just a friend to me. She's been with me since my freshman years at Wits. She was my roommate, and each year, she insisted that we share a room. The commune we stayed at was owned by her aunt. Tinyeleti is the friend I do sleepovers at her place. She's not my ideal friend, but she's there, and she stuck around for a very long time, and calling her a best friend would be insulting her. She's family.

“Drama. I get it. My ex’s mom tried to sue me for ‘alienation of affection’ when we broke up. She lost. But still. Drama.” I laughed again. “That’s insane.” “Welcome to college.” She grinned. “So, roommate rules. One: No loud sex when the other is trying to sleep. Two: if you’re crying, I get to bring snacks and ask invasive questions. Three: We split fridge space fifty-fifty. Four: if either of us needs an alibi, we’ve got each other.” I stared at her. Then grinned back. “Deal.” She held out her pinky. I hooked mine around it.

Rhett “I’m sorry, Kai! I gotta go. My dad will skin me alive if I don’t show up for this dinner,” I groan as I look at the naked form sprawled out across my bed. Kai is one of my four roommates and one of my best friends. Oh…and we fuck sometimes, or maybe all the time, especially when we have been partying and we party most nights. “What, no snuggles,” Kai teases, throwing a pillow at me. “Sure, just fuck me and leave to go suck daddy’s cock!”

, he said smiling. " Oh..woah ! You remember my name." " Yeah..do you remember my name ?", Can asked. " Oh..uhmm..", Phet pretended thinking. "Yeah..Can.", he said smiling. Can smiled and then waved at Art. " Hi, what's your name ?" " I am Art." " Are you both from same school ?" " No..we just met yesterday. We are roommates.", Art said. " Oh..I see. I am a day scholar.", Can said and sat down on the seat nearby. " How is college dorm ? Is it good ?"

His hand in the frame holding a beer. I stared at the picture so long my eyes burned. Mom leaned over. “Who’s that?” I flipped the phone face-down too fast. “Just… Dante. My roommate. Checking in.” She smiled—too knowing. “Tell him he’s welcome here next year if he wants. Nobody should be alone for the holidays.” I swallowed. “Yeah. I’ll tell him.” Later that night, after everyone went to bed, I sat on my childhood twin mattress staring at the ceiling glow-in-the-dark stars I’d stuck up in middle school.