MY ROOMMATE?

chapter 1

YOHAN POV

"Yohan!" Aling Terisa shouted.
I quickly went down from my bedroom.

"Yes, what is it?" I said confused and heart pounding.

I saw my Mother holding an envelope, she was crying while holding it.

"Ma? Is everything ok?" I slowly walk towards her.

She turned to face me with tears in her eye's.

"Yan, you have passed the entrance exam at U.A.A (University of Alaña-Arafiles)" My mother said excitedly while launching a hug towards me.

I was stunned I grap the envelope from my mother hands and read it" tears fall from my eyes and I screamed with joy.

"Congratulation Yan, I'm so proud of you" My mother said.

"What's all this commotion?" My father said from behind us.

"Yan pass the entrance exam at U.A.A!" Mother said happily.

"So what?!" My father said annoyed, "good riddance!" Father said with hatred.

He hated me when I came out as gay, since then he never acknowledged me as his offspring. He ether call me a "sin", "disappointment", or "Fuck," But he never layed hands on me because of my mother.

"Don't mind him Yan, I'm so proud of you no matter what" My mother hug me tightly.

TWO WEEKS LATER

I already pack my stuff and ready to leave, my mother and father are standing near the door.

"Be safe Yan I love you" My mother keeps kissing me every where on my face and hugging me tightly.

My father just kept quiet and not saying a word.

"I already book you a dorm and a car" My mother said while crying, with a final goodbye kiss she let me go.

"Bye ma I'm going to miss you" I kiss her on the cheek I turned towards my father and wave a goodbye at him, and I left.

The journey was long and tiring, but eventually I arrived at my dorm. I quickly got up to my dorm door and opened it, surprisingly it wasn't locked. I forgot to pick up my key from the owner of this dorm.

I went inside and arranged my stuff and went to the bedroom. The house was amazing, it has a one bedroom which I share with my roommate that I still hasn't seen yet. A nice kitchen which I love, I like cooking and baking. A living room with a large tv, speakers, a "L" shape couch with a nice black rug under it.

While I was laying on my side of the bedroom, the bedroom door opened.

"Who the fuck are you?!" The voice yelled.

I jumped out of the bed and adjust my eyes at the person standing in front of me. Dam he was gorgeous, handsome, he's god in my eyes. But it was satter.

"WHO. THE. FUCK. ARE. YOU?!" he said again, this time he was serious.

"Oh, I'm your new roommate" I smiled warmly at him and reached out a hand. But he slap it away, rude.

"I didn't know that I'm having a roommate?!" He said annoyed and angry.

"I don't know" I said bluntly.

He suddenly pointed at my pillow, it was covered with the pride flag, which my mother gifted me the pillow.

"Are you a fucking gay?" He said angrily, and I saw darkness in his eyes.

"Yes" I said confidently.

"Get out" he said instantly.

"Excuse me?" I was dumb founded.

"Didn't you heard me?! I said GET. OUT!" he said angrily.

"What power do you have to kick me out?" I said jokingly.

Then he grab me violently, that forced me out of my bed. I no choice but to defend myself. So I tackled him to the ground and pinned him there.

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