The Roommates Novelas e Histórias

I promise! Finally, as you would've guessed, "Roommates With My Best Friend's Boyfriend" is coming to an end soon. Specifically, in August. No worries, the next book in the "Roommates" series will kick off right after, focusing on a different character and her/his future after this phase. If there are any more complaints, comments or general opinions, please comment under this chapter. Till then, please... Sit back and enjoy. Signed, Author.

This whole thing was a setup, with every step being linked to one another and filled with malice. What were they plotting? If they showed up safe and sound, this would, at most, end up being a prank. I wouldn't be able to explain myself, and my schoolmates and Ms. Watts would see me as a vain and lying freak. But now, my roommates have disappeared. I—a roommate who did not attend the event after booking the tickets and as someone with a history of bad blood with them—had been turned into the prime suspect instantly. I forced myself to calm down. My thoughts raced. I got to my feet slowly, packed up my books, then tottered my way to the dormitory building.

I ask, my eyes landing on Ollie. He doesn’t answer right away. Instead, Luca does. “We’re all roommates,” he says easily, like it’s the most normal thing in the world. He jerks his chin toward the rest of them. “Live just two blocks down. Here for college, bars, girls—” He smirks at the last word, eyes flicking toward Eliana in a way that instantly earns him a glare. “Don’t start,” she warns. “Too late,” Kylah mutters under her breath.

Heather said with a smile. “Rhea, meet Stacy, one of my roommates and the grumpy one over there with the dreadlocks is Mia” She began and she pulled me further into the room, towards her bed. “And the others are their friends” She said and I waved at everyone. “It’s nice to meet you all. I promise, I won't be an inconvenience” I quickly said and Heather smacked my arm. “Nonsense, you can never be an inconvenience. Besides, you're in my corner and they don't get a say” She said and Stacy nodded.

When the team gathered around, Coach turned to them with a sigh. “Bad news, boys. Booking error on our end. We’re short a few rooms. Most of you are doubled up as planned, but…” He glanced at Liam and Raphael. “You two only have one room left. King bed. Deal with it like captains. We’ll sort it out after the game.” Liam’s stomach dropped. A king bed. One room. With Raphael. Raphael just shrugged, looking far too calm. “We’ll manage.” Liam didn’t trust himself to speak. He grabbed his key card and headed to the elevator without another word.

The apartment was already filled with the heavy scent of sizzling bacon and loud, ridiculous arguing. ​My three roommates were in peak form. There was Leo, our resident golden-boy athlete; Sam, who was currently standing on a chair trying to fix a speaker wire; and Jax, who was currently shirtless, wearing low-slung board shorts, a backward cap, and flipping pancakes in the air with a reckless enthusiasm that threatened to ruin our ceiling.

“In this camp you all will share a room with each other I mean two people will stay in one room and those who will be kept with the roommate will stay with him for 8 weeks ...” At the request of Sharb, all the trainees protested but he ignored and started talking more. “Naban and Kabir, Ion and Eric, Zohan and Shazam, Armaghan and Sufyan will be each other's roommates. And of the girls we have thought ... Talia and Imama, Heer and Eshaal, while Darika will be alone, she will have no roommate.” Sharb said in a final tone without giving anyone a chance to speak, and gave everyone the key to their room, along with the room number.

They agreed immediately. "Do we still have more rules?" Marrah asked once again. "I can't think of anything now," Hiro said. "Let's just add rules when we think of one. We'll realize some things along the way so we might add more rules," Zen said. "Now, let's decide the roommates. I'm tired. I want to sleep now." I felt my mood dampening at what he said. So they really had no plans of talking to me? We played a game to determine who will room with who. There were three rooms where only three people will share while the remaining rooms have four people sharing it.

Addison asks walking into the kitchen wearing active wear and carrying a yoga mat. “I mean they practically do already, it’ll be sad to see our 5th and 6th unofficial housemates leave, but so long.” Sutton answers with a dramatically slow wave of her hand through the air. I laugh but it’s kind of true in the past college year, Austen and Kingston have become unofficial roommates since they both spent every night pretty much here. Josie and Austen could split the time but for us with Cole it was easier to stay here. “Well I’ll miss you guys too and Lulu is the best.” Kingston remarks.