The Perfect Roomates Novels & Stories

Bold white letters stitched across the top: **CRUZ**. Oh no. Everyone on campus knew that name. I straightened slowly, brushing sweaty hair out of my eyes, and finally took in the room properly. The right side—my side, according to the housing email—was still blissfully empty: naked mattress, bare desk, one lonely chair waiting for occupation. The left side looked like someone had already moved in and claimed territorial rights with military precision.

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.

"Of course." Marilyn looked confused. "I thought we were done." "We are." "Then?" Raymond pointed through one of the panoramic windows. The neighboring building stood only a short distance away. It was another luxury residence. Though it looked smaller, elegant and private. "I want that residence too." The realtor looked surprised. "The neighboring penthouse?" "No." Raymond shook his head. "The garden residence beneath it." Marilyn frowned. "What for?" Raymond looked at her, then his answer was calm. "For Elizabeth."

After the game, a couple of the guys that were playing came up to me. “Are you new here?” One of them asked. He was pretty cute, he had blonde hair and blue eyes, and he was tan and tall. “Yes, I got here yesterday.” I told them. “Why is a pretty girl like you sitting out here all alone?” The guy next to the blonde asked. “Getting some air away from Thor.” I said “Who’s Thor?” The blonde asked. “He happens to be my mate and the guy I’m rooming with.” “What you have a guy as a roommate? Why is that, they never put the same gender in the same room.” The brown hair guy asked, which is the one standing next to the blonde?

she says as if she had solved everything, but in reality, she had done nothing. "Well, shouldn't you be? I am supposed to have a girl roommate, but..." "You have a boy," she nods, and I tilt my head, trying to understand what she meant. "And you don't think that's an issue?" "Of course not, how can it be? The house you chose is a shared house, meaning that both genders can cohabitate there," she explained, and even though that should be enough to clear the air, my mind still can't understand what she meant. "You did not specify in the agreement that you wanted a girl, so we went with the next person on the list, and it happened to be..." She looked down at the papers in front of her before a

“Yeah.” “You can hang out with us. We all just got here today. I’m Posey.” She gestures to her friends. “This is Erica and Bri. We’re all roommates. What about you?” “I’m Mia. I’m living by myself. I wish I had roommates to go places with,” I admit, and the three of them tip their heads to the side like they feel bad. They seem nice, genuine. “We’ll be your roommates for the night,” Posey suggests. She’s a tall, slender brunette whose contour game is better than mine will ever be. Erica and Bri are pretty with their shiny blond hair and blue eyes, but Posey’s the standout.

Yup, looks like summer streaking in their local nudist beach came early for both of them. Moral of the story: GET A ROOM! ++++++++++ FAITHFULLY Some roomies in Krus na Ligas once went out for a drink. By the time it was early morning, all four of them were tipsy. It was then that they decided to talk about a certain "secret" with one another. Roommate 1: Really dude, you’re amazing! How do you do that? Roommate 2: Yeah bro, you’re so great. We so admire you, man!

Amy says leading me to a garden seat and I nod my head to tell her that is okay. " back to business. .i saw a post that you are indeed of a roommate " she says once again. "ooh yes, I need a roommate . My apartment is big enough to b be fit for a a small family " I say. "it is too big for me alone.. .and I could equally need an income for a living while here. You know how expensive campus life can be. " I added. " I understand you completely . By the way I am a second year Business Administration student " she says. .ooh. she is a second year and not fresher like me. Hope this doesn't go into the outside direction and things backfire.

Then each partner needs to tell how they are when they are in love with someone together with our partners. “Next team Roxy and Shane,” the leader said loudly. We stepped in the front and sat on the chair together facing each other then began to introduce ourselves. I’m so nervous. It's my first time to reveal my identity and sexuality in front of other people than my friends. “Hi I’m Roxy Santillian. I’m Twenty five and…a lesbian.”

"Who's this?" The little red head dipped under his chin, and reached up to smack his arm with vengeance. It was cute, that she thought she was scary, and he simply waited for her to introduce him. Curious what she would say. "This is Jackson, he's our new roommate, Randy invited him." She said it simply, and Jackson felt oddly disappointed. Well, that was lame. He always liked a little spice. Leaning his elbows down over her chair, with arms cradled innocently on either side of her silky strands, he cooed. "Don't let the princess fool you, I'm also her very, very, best friend. Why, we're almost inseparable now."