The Roommate Situation Novels & Stories

“Right. Keep telling yourself that, princess.” “What do you want?” “I guess he told you. We’re going to be roommates.” “I wouldn’t put it that way.” “So how would you put it?” “We’ll be sharing a condo. Separate rooms.” “If you shared a two-bedroom place with anybody else, wouldn’t you call them your roommate?”

"Whatever mess you've gotten yourself into, deal with it before you come back here. I'm not interested in being dragged into problems that have nothing to do with me." "Lucas... I-I'm sorry about what you saw that day," he said, wincing in pain. "It really isn't what you think it is." “There’s nothing to apologize for,” I said. “We’re just roommates—nothing more. Whatever you choose to do with your life is your business, not mine.." “But whatever mess you’ve gotten yourself into, make sure it stays outside this house. I have no intention of being caught in the crossfire or cleaning up problems that don’t belong to me.”

She dropped her arms around my shoulder and said, “Best friends.” “Aw. You guys are so lucky. I just got in the next room,” Karen points with her right hand, “but I haven’t met my roommate yet. We spoke online though and she seemed cool but you never know. Anyways, I’m just glad we got the double rooms and not the triple occupancy rooms. One roommate I can deal with, two I’m not so sure.” Karen was the person who was banging a hammer into her wall. Way to go girl. Disturbing my peace and now disrupting our meeting.

I voiced out after a while and my mum gave me an incredulous look. "Indeed! Why would it be him out of millions of kids out there? Besides, he was your roommate in your first year, wasn't he?" "Yes, he was." I sighed. "But he could be again. It isn't impossible. After all, Tunde is the perfect roommate for me. We are just in sync: the same dreams and aspirations. He is my study partner. He's just perfect." "Why are you so concerned about your new roommate? You've always had good people for a roommate. Besides, you can get a personal apartment if you're not comfortable." She shrugged and I shook my head.

"Noah has nowhere else to go right now. The apartment he was subletting fell through, and with the semester already started, dorms are full. You’ve got that big single room all to yourself. It’s temporary. Just until housing sorts something out.” “My room is built for one person.” The lie slipped out smoothly. Technically, there were two narrow beds shoved against opposite walls—a standard double-occupancy setup the university never bothered to reconfigure when my last roommate transferred. But no way in hell was I admitting that. “There’s barely enough space for my gear bag and skates. Adding another person? Another hockey player? It’s not happening.” “Theodore.” Her tone sharpened. “I alre

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.

**************** I walked inside my new apartment, it was a total mess, it was so hard for me to live in this mess, but the rent was too expensive to rent a whole apartment by myself. So I had to choose, expensive apartment, Or a bad nasty roommate? “Did you buy milk?” my new roommate said, I shook my head, “no milk for you then” she replied, I only nodded, “couldn’t you at least wash your own dishes?” I asked, looking at all the nasty plates on the round table. “Nope!” She said, smirking, her boyfriend laughed, they were sitting on the sofa, still cuddling, “how are we supposed to eat?” I asked, she shrugged, I rolled my eyes, I couldn’t go and sleep leaving all the mess behind!

She could rent out the other side to any qualified applicant and they could split the rental cost. The two bedroom apartments were very few for this complex. Five of them were rented out to single mothers who attend the university. The sixth one was meant for me, so I could have a separate room for an office. I felt that she could do more with it than I could. And she did. She’s done so good there. She had a roommate for the first two years, while her mother was battling cancer. The roommate she had was very nice, and she and Jennifer ended up being great friends. She ended up moving in with her boyfriend last year.

"Most women in your position would have stayed in bed." "Then you clearly don't know me, Cyrus. I don't hide," I said, picking up my fork. I took a small bite of the eggs, forcing myself to look relaxed under his heavy stare. "And since we're going to be roommates for the next two years, we might as well get used to seeing each other." "Roommates," he repeated, the corner of his mouth twitching upward in a cold, humorless smirk. "That's an optimistic term."

He grinned cutely at me with his tongue between his teeth and wrapped his warm muscular arms around my waist making me giggle like a fucking teenager. "Mind telling me 'your' problems", I whispered for no reason in particular trying to be seductive I guess as I ran my finger over his handsome, panty dropping face tracing his bootiful features. Swoon. "The main problem is that you're not there", He whispered as well matching my tone making me grin widely like a fool as my cheek turned red but thankfully he couldn't see that because of the mask. "So you're officially my roommate now, huh?" Hunter shrugged, "Unfortunately".