The Roommates Novels & Stories

one of them called out to Octavia but she only shot him a stare and lowered her gaze down to the floor immediately. They continued walking and after a long while, got to their quarters where they got their room numbers from the attendees. Octavia and Mica were given seperate rooms,but Mica was able to convince Octavia's room mate to let them swap and luckily, she agreed. So, in no time ,the two ladies were both in their rooms where they had two other roommates. "Welcome roomie" one of the ladies said warmly when they both entered. She was lying almost n@ked on the bed - just a pant and brã and she chewed a gum lousily.

They are like a second family to me (like the first one qualifies in the family category). Rachel and Sheena are my roommates and Dan and Ron live in the room to the left of us. They have a junior as their third roommate. Yes, it is a mix hostel. The only rule is that a girl and boy can’t live in the same room. Either three girls or three boys in a room. We can have movie nights and all. No restrictions there. Awesome right. We went to eat in the evening as planned and had a movie night afterwards. We are in the same college but with different majors. Rachel’s major is Civil Engineering. Sheena is majoring in Electronics and Telecommunications. Dan is majoring in chemical engineering and Ron

The seventh day finally arrived. I was restless the entire time and could not focus at work. Winston, my colleague, noticed my condition and asked in concern, “What’s wrong? You look horrible.” “It’s nothing. I haven’t been sleeping well.” I forced a smile. I was pretty close with Winston, and we usually ate and chatted together. “Is it because you’re not getting along with your roommate? You mentioned that she was a bit weird.” I hesitated for a moment before giving him a general rundown of what had been happening recently.

“Half the rent. That’s… that’s enough to survive.” Harper hiccupped in her arms. Jade sat down and typed quickly: ROOMMATE WANTED… Female only, private room… pay and move in immediately. She hesitated only for a second before clicking Post. “There,” she whispered. “Please let someone answer.” She rocked Harper while humming a shaky lullaby… until her laptop dinged. Jade froze. Then rushed to the screen. New message: J. Morrison Her eyes widened. “Already?” She clicked.

: Rival Roommates The hotel door slammed shut behind us and the tiny room felt like a cage. Two single beds pushed almost together, one tiny desk, and a bathroom the size of a closet. That was it. No couch, no extra space, nothing. Just me, him, and the fact that we had to share this shit hole for the next three nights because some idiot at the front desk fucked up the booking for the national moot court competition. My name is Ryan. Twenty-four. Top of my law school class, sharp tongue, and zero patience for bullshit. Especially not for the guy standing two feet away from me right now.

I checked it fast. Samantha: Group project list is confirmed. We’re in the same group with two others. Meeting tomorrow at 4pm in study room B3. Don’t be late. I grinned at the screen. “She texted me about the project. Sounds pissed already.” Donald glanced over. “We’re all in that group actually. Should be interesting.” “Very interesting,” I muttered. We grabbed burgers from the union and sat with a couple of the other lads. Jake was going on about some party this weekend, but I kept checking my phone. No new messages from her, so I typed one out.

"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

For six months I renovated the condo where my fiancé and I were supposed to begin our married life. Grant said he was buried in a project. My brother said he was always traveling. My best friend said something had come up at home. Not one of them had time to lend a hand. The night before I moved in, they covered my eyes and told me someone I would never guess had come back to warm the place for me. The door opened, and there was Serena Cole, a childhood friend I hadn’t seen in years, wearing my slippers and rushing at me with a smile. “Surprised?” I was. Until she said, offhand, “These past few days I couldn’t have managed without Grant helping me pick a mattress, Owen carrying my bags,

I followed behind them, Liam grabbed his phone from the counter and started dialing a number. Jacob plopped down on the couch, looking super comfortable. "Do you live here too?" Jacob nodded, "We have two other roommates, the other guys that work the trash route with us." I nod in understanding. "Are you and Liam, like a couple." Jacob looks at me dumbfounded, when a loud rumble of a laugh comes from what i was assuming was the front door. Followed by more chuckles. Jacob looks from me to the front door, "Thanks now ill never hear the end of it."

His dark circles, as well as his tired body, were evidence of his sleepless nights. "Why don't you try for a paying guest?" he suggested as he picked up the cushion that had fallen from his kick. "You're forgetting that I live in a one-bedroom apartment." "I don't have an extra room." He was perplexed and raised his head. "You could tell them you're looking for a roommate." Sharing a room with a boy will have no effect on you. Because you are rarely at home. And if they refuse, you can sleep on the sofa here. By the way, where do you sleep now?