The Roommate Situation Novels & Stories

Lincoln and the other boys had caused a distraction as usual, so I'd be able to sneak her in without any problems. When we got to my room, I locked the door, and heaved a sigh of relief. I could already hear the loud beats played by Lincoln in the yard. We'd always have rap battles when any of us were about to have a lady over. “How are you having it with your roommate?” Rose asked, and I shrugged. I wasn't sure how to tell her that I was constantly thinking about my roommate, and although I don't do boys, he just intrigues me. “He's not so bad.” I shrugged. “Sometimes, he's very understanding, like tonight,”

Imagine me ending up in a room with someone like Jared who hates me. My secret will be exposed even before I get the chance to settle in. He'll always be in my face and it won't take long for him to realize that something is incredibly wrong. "So," He continued while we listened in rapt attention. "We decided to have you share a space with your current roommate. It's easier for all and will be less messy cause you both are already familiar with each other." I glanced at Kalix subtly when he said that. Deep down in my hearts of hearts, I'm grateful that it's him and not someone else. I can bear to live with that.

“I don't think Asher would be comfortable having me around. Aren't there other rooms available?” There was a little bit of silence from here and then she responded. “Aren't you and Mr Asher roommates in the past, and besides, your room isn't the only one that got flooded. Others have been paired with people that live in single rooms like yours and Asher's is the only one available.” My heart sank, realizing there seems to be no way out of this situation. The last thing I want to do is have to spend the night with that prick and how sure am I that it's even going to be just a night.

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?

"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."

"Not really, only five places, including this apartment! this apartment is by far the best!" "Is that so? earlier, the man said there was an empty apartment with three bedrooms. If you don't mind, how about we share a room?" "What? share a room? with you?" ***

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.

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.

I chuckled, “I tend to learn about people around me really fast so don’t think it’s something I notice only in my husband. You might as well be my roommate and I’d still act the same way.” An amused smile took to his face, “So, that’s what I am now? Your roommate?” “Well, let me see. We share the same house but different rooms. We mind our own business, split chores and clean up after ourselves. That’s exactly what roommates do.” She said, a dazzling smile still dancing across her face. “Really?” He smirked, “Do roommates also make out with each other?” My smile vanished instantly, and instead, red had taken over my face.

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.”