Roommates Spelling Novels & Stories

I said to Rowan and he nodded. We made our way to the hall. It was gigantic, packed, buzzing with cheap excitement. Students huddled in groups, laughing way too loud, acting like this was a festival. The speaker echoed again: “This is the roommate selection game! Each student will draw a slip. Whatever room number you choose, you must remain in that room. No changes allowed.” Murmurs rippled the hall. My eye twitched. Roommates, strangers snoring, breathing near me. Kill me now! I should just die! Shit!

he's a trouble-saver. "Ah, thank goodness." I can hear aunt Melissa's exhale too. She's stressed. The heels she's on must be hurting her feet with all these walking. Here it comes, my mind reels. What kind of roommate will I have? I open the door to a dark blonde hair guy with lustrous brown eyes, who's just about emerging as well. I almost clashed into him. He steps back, three paces. "Hi, I'm Terry. You are my roommate, yeah?" His foreign accent is light-heartedly rich and soft.

either was a possibility. “Finally! Philipe and I had begun to think you'd decided against marrying my son,” the woman with golden hair and long manicured fingernails said rather haughtily. She looked down her nose at Cassie and I as we were introduced, turning to Yvonne pointedly. “And which one is your roommate?” “Oh, neither ma'am. My roommate and I are not friends.” Mrs Campbell pursed her lips in obvious judgement. “I've always believed that if one cannot get along with one's roommate at university, then one is not mature enough to enter into a long term relationship.”

"How many rooms by the way?" He diverted the conversation just in time to stop Stella from asking anything more. Annoyed, she tossed her long hair, slapping the abundant black bunch into Danise's face as she returned to her seat. The smell was so strong that Danise couldn't help frowning. "Did you finish the entire bottle of shampoo or something?" He waved his hand like he was shoving away a thick mist blocking his sight. "Shut up," she retorted. "Three deluxe," Danise replied to the earlier question, pairing up roommates with his eyes. "Kyle, you'll be with me. Clover, you go with Stella. Brandon and Kenny together. Agree?"

“Right. Keep telling yourself that, pet.” “What do you want?” “I guess he told you. We’re going to be roommates.” “I wouldn’t put it that way.” “So how would you put it?” “We’ll be sharing a condo. Separate rooms.” “If you shared a two-bedroom place with anybody else, wouldn’t you call them your roommate?”

she placed a finger to her mouth gesturing a ‘shush’. I laughed and bent over holding my stomach. I was already beginning to like this girl and we had just met. She got up from her bed and stretched out her hand towards me. “Hi, I’m Pillema, your roommate for the term.” Pillema? The names parents gave their kids never ceased to amaze me. But she was a joyful soul so I could overlook the funny name. Did she say roommate for the term? What did she mean by that? Did they shuffle roommates every term? So I would have three roommates before graduating?

I immediately fished out my laptop from my cupboard and called Mum on Skype, I knew she would be at home at this time. “Hi Muma, I am finally done settling in, I just wanted to let you know I missed you already”, I could feel a really bright stupid smile on my face as I got up from my bed to show her the room, that if someone entered the house right now, they would think I was about to go crazy, but I didn’t care because my mum was my all. “Hi sweetie, I’m so proud of you baby and I’m sure your dad would be too”, I heard her sniffle a little but in a second, she wiped her eyes and smiled at me then continued “So tell me, how is everything going, how is your roommate, did you tell her how pis

He nodded as he checked it out. “This is nice. Way better than the tiny spots I’ve been looking at. Rent split sounds fair too.” He turned to her. “You sure you’re cool with a guy roommate? I know your ad said female preferred.” Mia shrugged. “I was hoping for a girl, but you seem normal. And I need someone now. If you’re good with the rules…no bringing random people over without asking, keep the common areas clean…we can try it.” Jamal grinned. “Deal. When can I move in?”

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?”

“Right. Keep telling yourself that, princess.” “What do you want?” “I guess he told you. We’re going to be roommates.” “I wouldn’t put it that way.” “So how would you put it?” “We’ll be sharing a condo. Separate rooms.” “If you shared a two-bedroom place with anybody else, wouldn’t you call them your roommate?”