Scissoring One Shots | 18+

The Roommate

Today was the day. I was finally moving to my college dorm. I was free from my parents and their stupid rules. I could finally do whatever I wanted. I could masturbate whenever I want, eat whenever I want, shower whenever I want, go out whenever I want. I'm free!!

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"Wow! It's really nice in here!" My sister exclaimed once we were inside my dorm. I felt a bit sad. Leaving her alone to deal with our strict parents but her time will soon come. She's a big girl and I believe in her.

I smiled at her excitement.

"I think it's a bit too big no? What do you need all that space for?" My mom asked, looking around.
She secretly hated the idea of me moving away.

"Don't you have a roommate?" My sister asked. Then a wave of realization hit me.

Yeah exactly. Where is my roommate?

As if on cue, a beautiful girl with dark black hair and green eyes opened the door. Her eyes scanned the room in confusion and then landed on me. For some reason, she looked at me the longest. She looked almost...intrigued.

I smiled.

"I'm your roommate!" I exclaimed with a big smile.

"Hmm," was all she said. She didn't even give me a little smile.

"Well that is not a polite way to introduce yourself to-" my mom began but I cut her off.

"That's enough mom," I said through gritted teeth.

My roommate looked between my mom and I and basically just...smirked. She smirked. My mom was basically insulting her!

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After what felt like an eternity, my mom and sister finally decided to leave. I could finally enjoy my peace and freedom.

As for my roommate, she's been laying on her bed the whole time, reading some book. I kept sparing her some glances but she hasn't spared me a single look.

For some reason, that irritated me.

"So...what's your name?" I asked to start a conversation.

"Lila," she answered simply.

"That's a beautiful name," I said with a smile. She obviously couldn't see it because her eyes were fixed on her book.

"What's yours?" She asked. I quickly sat up, surprised at the fact that she was actually interested. I stared blankly at her.

She slowly closed her book at looked up at me, waiting for a response.

"Oh. It's Amy," I said.

"Hmm Amy...that's basic," she said flatly and went back to her book.

My brows furrowed. I was mad. Well, confused. Why was she so cold? Especially when I thought we were having a fun conversation?

"What's the matter with you?" I asked before I had the chance to restrain myself.

"Pf! The matter with me?"

"Yes! The matter with you! You're so cold. I'm just trying to be nice!" I exclaimed

"Don't," she said

"What? Is it me? Is it because you don't like me? I mean I don't know why you wouldn't b-"

"Oh that's not the problem," she said very calmly. It's as if she was trying to control herself.

"Then what is the problem?!!" I yelled, pissed