Roommates Spelling Novels & Stories

"Go and get your room number and roommate information. Welcome to Alpha Academy." "Thanks," I grumbled, standing up. My palms were sweaty as I scanned the list of names. "Come on, where is it…" I growled, tracing my finger along the page. And then I looked. Liam Damfort – Room 204 Roommate: My heart dropped when I saw the name at the end. I hung up the phone. My chest felt tight. "You have got to be kidding me," I spat. I held the edge of the board, not wanting to scream. "Why him?"

Such a hassle The sound of a doorknob turning made me hurriedly close my laptop. I knew my roommates were back. Thank god I already had my bath and changed my clothes hours before they arrived. Now, I just need to act more like a man without stuttering when I speak. “Whoah!” The first guy exclaimed as he stepped into the room. “I see you are the new roommate Jeremy informed us about.” I raised my hand slightly above my head. “Hi, my name is Aub Smith.”

Tatiana was alarmed to see me. Tahlia had not assigned me any tasks, so I switched to polite mode. “Hello, Tatiana,” I said sweetly with a little curtsy. I could see her face slowly twist, and she seemed angry. “Fake! You’re so fake! Urgh!” “Tatiana, what are you talking about?” An elderly lady with a cane appeared from behind her. She squinted at me and pulled out her reading glasses. “And who is this?” “Grandma, this is my friend, Yvonne Zane. I switched dorms, and she’s my new roommate.”

“My parents always do this big, chaotic thing. Food everywhere, Christmas movies on repeat, cousins running around like feral animals, aunts arguing over board games. It’s loud. It’s messy. It’s… nice. You’d fit right in.” I stared at him. He hurried on, words tumbling faster. “I mean—not as, like—not as my boyfriend or anything. Just… as a friend. Roommate. Someone who doesn’t want to spend the holidays eating takeout alone in an empty off-campus apartment while the heat’s set to sixty to save money.” The word *boyfriend* hung between us anyway, bright and unignorable, even though we’d both been careful not to say it out loud yet. My throat tightened.

Roommate needed: Male or female, doesn’t smoke, tidy, can cook tasty meals is a plus, minds their business – I scoffed at the roommate ad, is he looking for a roommate or does he want a maid? I folded the paper into my bag as I walked into the bank to clear out all the money from me and Marty’s joint account, ten thousand dollars, it was nothing much but it was enough to get me started on a new life.

a way of living together that met each person's unique needs while creating experiences and connections that would bring them happiness and purpose for the rest of their lives. "I think we've built exactly the life we both wanted when we first decided to share an apartment together," Grace remarked as they fell asleep. "We've built something much better than either of us could have imagined when we first became roommates," Max said. "We've built a family that's going to continue growing and strengthening for years to come,"

He trusted his friends, and even Hector knew not to blow this, but he couldn't help worrying. "How were your fajitas, Noah?" Rita asked. "They smelled heavenly when she walked them past us. But, good Lord, that platter was huge." "They were good," Noah said, hating that he'd now have to introduce her to Roni. "And yeah, it was for two. We shared," he said gesturing to Roni. "This is Ron— uh, Veronica, my roommate." "Just say Roni, dude," Hector said, coming up and standing behind Abel's chair. "It's what you call her."

I asked one after another. She chuckled. "I'm, uhm, Hiraeth. Hiraeth Vergara." She extended her hand in front of me. I looked at her before shaking her hand. "Hi, Hiraeth." She smiled. "Uhm, I didn't know that you're here. I was told at the reception that one of my roommates left and someone else took his place right away. So, uhm, yeah, I'm your roommate," she said awkwardly.

Roommates 7 Harley stared at him as he cleared up his relationship with the girl living opposite her. She's his older sister. "Oh." she muttered. "See, it was an absurd thing to say, Skylar being my girl friend..." he shuddered. "So you mistook my room for your sister's and you're here now." she stated out and nodded walking towards the door. "Since you're not unconscious, I think you should head to skylar room instead." she said unhooking the locks.

It was the 16th of August, the beginning of our second year in college starts tomorrow. When all things were unpacked in our room, Toma and I decided to grab some dinner. "Dude, I could go for some huge bowl of ramen right now." Toma said, rubbing his stomach to show how hungry he already is. "I thought we agreed on spicy chicken?" I asked. "No, no, no, I don't want to implant a bomb on the toilet later."