Zoey 101 Room Novels & Stories

"Now that you have landed the box to yourself, I hope you can now rest, ZICO?" He said and left the upper floor, he was going back to Booty Ranch. ************* Alex turned and scanned the room with her eyes as they stepped inside the room. It was classic yet small. The room was decorated with white all through; white blinds, white bed, white couch, and the playroom was not left out, it was white too. You could get all types of computer games here and Josh did not know why he requested for a room with a playroom. He was not a lover of games and because a thought had crossed his mind that Alex might have a thing for computer games, he requested for it.

He wandered why there should be blood in a Home Economics class 📛📛📛📛📛📛📛📛📛 The beige coloured Wall of the room matched the white of the ceiling. The calm, rustic breeze rustled her fluffy pink curtains, stacks of book lined up adjacent to the walls. A pair of fluffy rabbit slippers were on the foot of her bed, Zoey lay, belly down on her bed scrolling through her phone, she tapped on the picture app on her phone and scrolled through the pictures of her mom and dad and waverly. She clicked on another picture, this one taken at the beach, the camera captured Zoey and Waverly who were in the low tide flinging handfuls of water to each other. Their laughing faces were red and their smile

I would get the ingredients another day, I needed to get the hell away from Willa and her lies. I went to the packhouse when I bumped into Elias, who said sorry and quickly walked the other way. Ugh I needed a distraction, anything to forget about Willa, Elias and the things I heard about my parents. I called up Zoey and asked if we could do something fun. Zoey had been asking me a while now to go out at night, but I had been so tired from work and school. But now I needed to get away for a night. Zoey said to come to her house, she had some clothes for me and would help with my hair and make-up. I headed over to her house, it was above the butcher shop. It wasn’t big, but it was very homely

she finally spoke. Mei raised a brow. “Why are you breathing like that? And hey, did you rush into the elevator as if you were chased by ghosts?” Zoey took a deep breath. “Mom, you won’t believe it. Charlotte was inside the room.” Mei blinked. “Is this a joke? What’s so unbelievable about that?” “Well, she wasn’t alone, mom,” Zoey shrieked. Before Mei could reply, the elevator stopped on another floor, and the doors slid open.

Leo suggested, and I hummed. After bathing, I dressed in a pair of black jeans and a black button-up T-shirt before leaving my room. As I descended the stairs, I saw Zoey in the sitting room, having a conversation on the phone with someone. She was dressed in a fitted tracksuit, and her hair was packed in a bun. She looked energetic, which made me feel at ease, but then I noticed something – Zoey's hands were trembling. "No! Tell me it's a lie!" she cried at the person over the phone. "No, no, please, it's a lie," she cried out, and then the phone slipped from her hand and fell on the floor.

In an instant, blood rushed to Zoey's head and her vision darkened. Her phone played the disconnected tone for what felt like the hundredth time. She gripped it so tightly her knuckles turned white. "Where does he usually stay? Take me there!" The room was tiny and suffocating, barely ten square feet. A rotten smell of mold hit her the moment she entered. On the battered wooden bed were only a few faded clothes washed so many times they had nearly lost their color. This could hardly even be called a room. Grinding her teeth, Zoey demanded, "You let a boxing champion live in a dump like this?

This is something I definitely need to talk to my doctor about in our next visit. I made my way to Zoey’s room and opened the door slowly. Ruth had slept in Zoey’s room again. I can't blame her, we had gotten Zoey a huge beanbag that looked like a giant dog bed. It was so incredibly comfortable that even I fell asleep on it a couple of times while reading a book to Zoey. Well... More like reading it to me, because Zoey mainly played with her magnetic blocks. Danny had set it up the beanbag right in the middle of Zoey’s reading nook and hung a cute canopy around it, making it look so cozy. I finished it off by placing jumbo pillows that were extra fluffy and some of her bears.

Piper gave him an eye roll, "don't try that shit with me. I know very well your lady is upstairs having a hard time." "I can have two ladies." Brandon grinned. "Don't give me more fantasies to keep with." Piper chuckled. Zoey gave them both an eyeroll and dragged her friend upstairs to Emma's room. "Do you even know the room?" Piper asked her with a smile. "The guest room obviously." Zoey replied to her. "Duh." Piper said with a small smile. It wasn't long before they got to the room. Zoey knocked on the door and Piper was sure the person in the room did not give them permission to enter the room but Zoey unlocked the door and walked in.

I picked up a huge white bottle on the floor near the entrance with a danger label on it describing the substance. He snatches it from me and grumbles something as he puts it away in a cupboard in the kitchen. My eyes widen slightly and I blink trying to take in my surroundings. Who was I to judge though. If I didn’t have a roommate I’m sure my room would be just as messy. Okay maybe not just as messy but messy enough. \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \

Zoey looked into her eyes which leveled with his thanks to his slouched position. “Yes,” she replied, her voice a whisper. Beta Zoey didn’t say anything else. With haste and caution mixed in his action, he led her away from that corridor. After moving past two rooms, they walked into a white-coated room that looked like a sick bay. The room had six beds waiting for occupants. Zoey soon made Zara relax on one of the beds. Then, he reached for a huge pyramidal container from which he brought out a few bottles filled with liquid substances, a small glass bowl filled with mashed leaves, and bandages.