Novel & Cerita Unwanted Roommate

“Remember that night I got drunk at the bar and he drove me home? I invited him to dinner to make it up to him. He lent me his coat that night too, so we had to meet again so I could return it. And then... well, it turns out we live in the same building.” Ali’s eyes widened. “Wait—same building? But aren’t you living with Lucas? Did you move out?” Lara hesitated for a moment before nodding. “I did. Just recently. Remember the condo my parents gave me back in college? I’m staying there now. And Reagan lives in the penthouse, so... we’ve bumped into each other a few times.” Duke’s eyes softened. “I see. That makes sense now. Honestly... I’m glad. It’s good that you’re meeting new people, even

I did not hear her enter. I ignored her but as usual, she didn't need permission to speak, it was almost as if she was lost on social cues. “...like who the fuck wears a bra, a sports bra, and then a sweater vest? You don't get itchy? Hot? That has to be uncomfortable.” Dear goddess, next year, all I want is a less annoying roommate. I turned to her with a tight smile. “Thanks for your unwarranted concern but what I do is none of your business.”

She turned and went up the stairs, vanishing into the sanctum of her and Dad's room, leaving us in a thick silence. The sound of her footsteps had hardly dissipated when Josh, the eternal opportunist, made his move. "Fixed marriage? Man, you're seriously getting the bad end of the deal. Your marriage is like a subscription package, you understand? Limited-time offer," he said, attempting a joke, which fell on deaf ears amidst the charged air. He caught a sharp backhand from me, the blow making him jump. "Ouch!" he exclaimed, rubbing the back of his head, his eyes widening in mock outrage.

He said as he ran outside. Scarlett stopped and sighed looking at her son's back. She looked at Evelyn and smiled weakly. "Come on, I'll show you the room." Evelyn was shaking as she walked to the room. She doesn't know how she would survive sharing the same room with her mate. "Your things are already in here, " Scarlett said as she opened the door. The strong scent of cinnamon and honey drowned the omega as soon as she entered the room. The room was big, three times bigger than the one she stayed in before.

Despite being mates, they still bicker and tease each other. The three of us sometimes had a sleepover at each other's place. Mine was both in the cabin and here in a maid's room. It is called a maid's room, but in reality, it is quite luxurious. The place is squeaky clean. It even had an air freshener. A window that opens up in a vast field. The forest's breeze can be inhaled. But the most important part is the warm and cozy bed. Retiring for the night is my most rewarding gift to myself.

“Well in that case I’m grateful for my breath. It kept you away from me, ergo I won’t be getting herpes.” I hate him! I really hate him! I thought.. For a second I thought.. Maybe he liked me. Of course not, he was doing it just to mess with me. Like he always is. Why did I have to end up with a boy as my roommate? This is the worst. If I had a girl roommate all would be well. This is why I didn’t want this in the first place. They are distracting and messy and confusing… and attractive. I turn the lights off and head straight to my bed.

“Hey umm, what are you doing for dinner tonight? My brother won’t be home so we’ll have the place to ourselves.” Whitney’s wide brown eyes lit up, but immediately dimmed with disappointment. “I actually have plans with my new roomie later on. We haven’t really gotten a chance to go over the mutual house rules. Like respecting people who are trying to sleep.” She grinned sarcastically, making Hollis shrug with indifference. Another thought came to mind and she resisted the urge to laugh dryly. Oh yeah, Kendra. Of all people my EX best friend had to be the roommate.

she asked. I sighed. “Because he’s an idiot who doesn’t want to admit he likes her, too, and he thinks she’ll just always be there. She gets sick of being a doormat, and begins to move on from him onto his roommate.” “Does the roommate like her?” Heather stole some of my Skittles while watching. “Shit!” she giggled when the main girl poked fun at the roommate. “That was hilarious!” “Oh, yeah. This series is Chinese, but I’ve seen some Korean shows that put this one to shame,”

CASSANDRA BATES THE DOWNSIDE OF staying at someone’s place meant tolerating any visitors she brought to crash for the night. And while I loved my roommate, God bless her, hearing her all night getting pummeled over and over by some guy she picked from the bar was something I couldn’t endure for another night. The thought of moving out crossed my mind but then again, the high rent New York had to offer for a single apartment discouraged me against doing so.

I went over to the chair and table near the bedside as I took my seat, trying to comprehend everything that happened. I was not angry but felt a great glint of disappointment since my dad said earlier that I won't be having a roommate. I wonder how I would manage to live with Christopher, my new roommate for a whole 6 years without getting attracted to him. I am so in trouble', I thought