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Of course, this wasn't an unusual feat for roommates, Moon Cho-ae and Kim Young-mi, with the latter pulling her infamous all-nighters to maintain her ranking. Lifting the eye cover gently, Cho-ae took a peek at her senior who flipped through her case studies and rubbed at her eyes that were stained of exhaustion. There was a familiar, comfortable silence that lingered in the air while only the uniform ticking of the clock could be heard. Adoration filled Cho-ae's chest when she realized how hard-working the ambitious woman of her roommate was. "I know you're awake, Cho-ae." Without looking up from her desk, Young-mi spoke, startling the freshman. She let a sigh escape her lips before she sat

"Actually, he gave me more than enough to last for a month." Her friend, Mira, is her roommate. They shared a bedroom on an apartment, that is why they were the closest among the girls. They trust each other more than anyone else, and they always help each other. They always have each other's back. -End of Flashback- -Flashback-

Their words pierced like thousands of needles pointed at his weak spot and Floopy didn't know how he would be like without that roommate of his. In the huge Academy, the roommates only had each other to rely on. What just happened wasn't anything new. He held back tears and bent down to search for his scattered books, music scores and glasses. He just prayed that they didn't crush them this time because it would be awfully embarrassing to go to the librarian to ask for a third fixing spell for today. After making it through a rough day, Floopy knew that he would be licking his wounds, with his roommate beside to accompany him. They often spent their evenings talking about it and encouraging

We reached the restaurant on the pier, and ordered our food after a brief wait in line, then took it to the railing, where we ate and continued talking. “So, how did you end up with Maya as your roommate?” I asked her. “Peter made a social media group for the company members and other employees and added us to it as they hired us. I made a post asking if anyone was looking for a roommate, because I couldn’t afford the rent on an apartment by myself, even a studio, and Maya was the only one who responded.” “Of course she was,” I chuckled. Haven laughed as well. “I know. She told me later she didn’t even need a roommate for financial reasons, but she’d never lived alone and was hating it and i

Cons: – I was sharing an apartment with a guy I wasn’t in a relationship with, wrong on so many levels, especially my mom will freak out level. – His friends were ridiculously loud when gaming or hanging out. – I had seen him touch himself, which could’ve gone very badly. That was all I could come up with, so I moved on. Pros: – My roommate was hot; he made me hot. – He treated me really well. – He was clean, caring, and, let’s be honest, potential friends-with-benefits material. (I smiled at that one.) – He did all the grocery shopping, stocked the fridge, and wouldn’t let me buy anything for the house. Main reason you should stay, Ash, I told myself.

This is going to be fun! ********************* Next day, at school, Tyler gave me all the information about her. It was a coincidence that I got transferred to her school. From her file, I came to know about her dorm and I decided to become her roommate. I talked to the owner of the dorm and asked her to show me the place and then we decided to pay a visit to her place on the weekend.

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.

She was the one with the real problem! I thought that since we were roommates and it was only the first semester, there was no need to sour things between us. Nonetheless, my genuine kindness had only made Rachel feel entitled to take advantage of me.

The story was like a well-worn comforter, familiar and comforting despite its predictability. As I reached the end of the story, I saw an ad that read, "Searching for a roommate who can give me inspiration." At first, I thought it was strange for someone to ask for inspiration from a roommate, but I didn't dwell on it since Ren was finally emerging from the elevator, looking stunning in his well-chosen clothes. I stood up to greet him, but he seemed more interested in the fact that I was reading the newspaper. He grabbed the paper, saw the ad, and gave me a smug grin. I could tell he was up to no good.

My voice rose a bit, but as soon as I realised the change, I stopped talking and threw a glare at him. "With how uptight you seem, would you have listened to me?" His question strikes a chord in my entire being. He is right; there was nothing he would have said that would have made me relent. I would have still gone back and forth without thinking about it. "See," he adds with a head tilt and then the smirk over his face. "I guess you are my roommate," he exclaims, not smiling, still smirking at me. I take a deep breath and nod. "I guess I am," I mouth to him, and he claps his hand. Was I really doing this? Living with a shirtless boy who made water look scandalous? Maybe the woman at housin