Roommate Nightmares Novels & Stories

"But we could go to your room for a few hours. I don't have anything to do in mine." Whoa! She just invited herself. I was about to say yes then it hit me. My room was a mess and was probably reeking of alcohol. What would Millie think of me if she saw that? I had always had an image of a responsible person. I scanned my brain for an excuse. "Okay," I said. "Lem'me text my roommate to see if he's in because I don't have my key with me." So lame, I know. But it worked.

"I think my concussion is the reason I've been having nightmares. I'm also kind of freaked out to stay in that room by myself at night now." "Why?" I let out a breathy laugh. "When someone breaks into your room in the middle of the night and tries to kill you, it doesn't make you look forward to going back to bed at night." I heard the desk chair roll backwards as he stood up. "If it makes you feel any better, the guy wasn't trying to kill you," he said. The way Cain's voice carried made me think that he was walking around.

Dream Nicholas had yelled to her face, and she woke up, cold sweat dripping from her forehead. "Bad dream?" She heard the voice of her roommate, and she looked to her bed to see that she was also on it, wide awake. "Yea." Mary’s voice was shaky and hoarse, and it was taking everything in her not to cry. "Same here; I couldn’t sleep." Amy said as she sat up on the bed and looked at Mary. "Do you want to share?" Mary shook her head, signifying a No. She didn’t trust herself not to break down, especially when reality was hitting her. She was a failure in life and would never be wanted anywhere.

"It's okay, I'm not affected. May I know where my room will be?" "Ah, Treyton has his own room here, come and I'll join you." "C-Can I just go to the guest room?" Because I'm not used to being with your child in the same room. "Why is there a problem?" she asked worriedly. "Did you and my son fight?" "No, I-I get nightmares when there are other people next to me. E-Especially when in a new house hehe." I want to kick my ass for such a ridiculous reason that is obviously not true. But what can I do? I can't handle being around Treyton and I'm sure he doesn't want to be around me either. Maybe he prefers to be next to Diane.

His dark circles, as well as his tired body, were evidence of his sleepless nights. "Why don't you try for a paying guest?" he suggested as he picked up the cushion that had fallen from his kick. "You're forgetting that I live in a one-bedroom apartment." "I don't have an extra room." He was perplexed and raised his head. "You could tell them you're looking for a roommate." Sharing a room with a boy will have no effect on you. Because you are rarely at home. And if they refuse, you can sleep on the sofa here. By the way, where do you sleep now?

"Avis, could you grab my body wash? It’s on my desk. I'm busy showering; I can't go over to get it." On the balcony, my roommate, Linda Lowe, was indulging in her cold shower, basking in the sunlight streaming through the windows. Our dorm wasn’t on a high floor, and anyone passing below could easily glance up to enjoy the view. But Linda didn’t care. Far from it—she seemed to revel in it, swaying her body with exaggerated movements as though she couldn’t wait to flaunt herself.

"What exactly happened that you became unable to receive my twenty three calls or even reply to my twenty eight messages?" Should I tell him? "Err..Vishal, actually-" "Cat got your tongue or what?" "I guess Rehan is having nightmares. And I don't know how I drifted to sleep. I am sorry." After hearing, his face went blank. "That means he might have woken up from his sleep but then how you....I don't get it Mayra." He spoke, hesitantly. I blushed all shades of red. Actually Vishal gave me dare to kiss Rehan on his cheeks while he’s asleep and when I completed my dare, I realised that he was having nightmares and next I know, I was in his arms.

"I thought it didn't matter and I would have told you eventually when it came up," "Why would you need a roommate if you owned the place?" I asked, hoping that he would make me understand something about his life. "Can we first talk about the stunt you pulled earlier, running off to nowhere?" "No," I stated, stubbornly giving him no choice but to answer my question. "Because I was going crazy all alone in this apartment and my nightmares were haunting me, Ridhi. That's why I needed a roommate because I thought it would help." He sighed and walked past me towards the kitchen.

I sat up on the bed and registered my surroundings. It was again a nightmare! I was in the guest room of Rooh's house and Rooh and Liam were sleeping right next to my room. After Rooh left Russia my nightmares again started which were more horrific and terrible which always leaves me petrified. I wiped the sweat away from my forehead and tried to control my breathing but as always nothing came in help.

When my feet stepped into the cover of the trees above, cold claws shut up from the ground and closed around my ankles. I opened my mouth and let out a loud scream; "Ahhh!!!!!!" "Wake up! Wake up!" strong hands shook me vigorously. I jerked awake, my eyes wide, and as I whirled around confused. "You were dreaming and screaming again," my roommate, Rachel, said, standing over me and peering down with concern. "I am sorry, Rachel; I didn't mean to disturb you," I apologized. "Don't you think you need to see the school's doctor for these nightmares you constantly have?" Rachel suggested, going to her own side of the room to open her wardrobe.