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More so because I always had my family looking out for me and in close range, but now that it was just me myself and I, it didn't feel right, I didn't feel right. I didn't feel like reading, but reached over to grab a book anyway when the door burst open and my hand stilled mid air. I just saw my roommate going out and she never come back till it's really late, so I wasn't sure who would be in the room. I looked up and found my roommate back, surprisingly. She wasn't with the girl from earlier, but she was there. "Don't look at me like that, I'm just here to pick something up and I'll leave after that." She sat on her bed after and started rummaging through her drawer.

asked Aithusa and then Aiden smiled. “I shall be. Willing to share room with you I mean,” said Aiden and Richmond guffawed out. “Dude you are the best opportunist that I have seen in quite a long time. I mean, the proposal was good, I see the merits but you being her roommate will be like live-in-together with her,” said Richmond and Aiden nodded.

"I told you earlier that they have always been more her friends than mine. And not because I don't like them, but because the ages are different and we have different ideas of what recreation, fun, is." "I see." "Last month, Alexandra told me that she was advertising for a roommate position in her apartment. That she needed someone to talk to, that she was feeling a little lonely. I guess her friends were more distractions than anything else.... And that she needed someone who really understood her. Someone besides me." Emanuele nods and drinks a glass of water while Joshua takes a breath to continue the explanation.

I didn't get a call for an entire week. I got a random message saying that someone else is looking for a room and is ready to move in. I replied 'okay' without even asking their name or other information about them because I was seeking a roommate. I withdrew the notice from the board the next day as I got the roommate. That person arrived later that afternoon. It's a bit. I mean, a guy. What do I do now? I wasn't expecting a guy to show up at my door. Whatever the case may be, all I require is a roommate. That is all that is important. So we moved into the flat together. The apartment has two bedrooms with separate bathrooms for each room, so it was never an issue for me, and he was constan

"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.

She looked around and then at him. “What are you doing?” she asked as she looked at the piles of books and paperwork that were on the couch, so there was not even a place to sit down. Everything was scattered, and even the things on the walls were off. She was surprised because it didn’t seem like something that he would do without telling her, only because he normally needed her help to finish it. “Changing some things and making some more room.” He said. “I am thinking of getting a roommate.”

"But have you actually considered whether your family can afford to rent you an apartment off-campus? Making your parents foot the bill over something this trivial is a bit unreasonable, don't you think?" I froze on the spot. My lips went white from biting down so hard. Without a word, I turned and walked out of the office. I felt utterly hopeless. Right outside the door, a tall, lean guy was leaning against the wall, seemingly lost in thought. The moment we crossed paths, he spoke up, "Hey, ever thought about getting a roommate? You look harmless enough. How about we share a place?" … "Back then, I brought Marshmallow back to campus, but she vanished again a few days later," I asked, lookin

I had always been careful about my space. My apartment was small, yes, but it was mine, a carefully curated refuge where every shelf, every cushion, every book had a place. I liked it that way—neat, predictable, controlled. But when I posted the ad for a new roommate, I hadn’t expected Mara. And yet, the instant she stepped across the threshold, I realized I would never see my apartment the same way again.

She was extremely apologetic, citing that she, as a school counselor, should be held greatly responsible for failing to recognize the conflicts and issues between students. I simply shook my head. It was not her fault. Anyone who was determined to go under was beyond saving. I applied to be transferred to another dorm room, and I ended up moving into a quiet twin room. My new roommate was a high academic achiever who always had his face buried in books. We got along very well, and our friendship was free of dramas. My life had, at last, settled back into its proper groove and had its peace restored. I would still go to the library to study and would budget carefully just so I could save a fe

Like she knew exactly what she was doing and didn't want to leave a single crumb behind for anyone to pick up. I went straight to the housing office at nine and told them my roommate had cleared out overnight with no note, nothing. Mr. Cho, this tired beta guy who's probably heard every dorm horror story twice over, just sighed and started typing. Then he frowned at his screen. "Huh. That's weird." "What?"