Rachel McAdams Collection

Roommates (Regina George)

Author's Note:

Someone made a request for this one shot, and who am I to refuse? (smut warning).

Rachel as, the one and only, iconic Regina George from the movie 'Mean Girls (2004)'. Keep in mind that this one takes place in college and not in North Shore High School. 

Enjoy reading!

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AUTHOR'S POV

The battle in room 1711 of Brittany Hall at the New York University had begun again at promptly 7:33 in the morning. Y/N sat up in bed enough to see if Regina was even there to turn the alarm off. 

Of course not. 

The blonde had been spending the night over at her new boyfriend's apartment more and more frequently, although she insisted they weren't fucking. 

"Just cuddling and sharing an intimate moment. People are most vulnerable when asleep. There's no sex," she always said. 

This would be said with the same; 'I've just been well laid,' grin that she walked around with almost permanently. Not that it mattered one way or the other if she was sleeping with him. Y/N just wished she'd have the courtesy to turn off the automatic setting on her alarm before leaving for the night. Regina took 8am classes whereas Y/N preferred 12:40 classes and would register for nothing earlier than 11:30.

Y/N got up, stumbled to Regina's clock, chunked it at the wall, and stumbled back to bed. She knew she'd have some serious explaining to do later, but the satisfaction from the sound of the crunch against the cinder block wall was worth whatever would come of it. Of this, she was certain, as she laid her head back on the down pillow and pulled the blanket up over her head.

Her classes that day had been uneventful for a Friday, uninteresting even. She was a little disappointed as she trudged back to the dorm. She would take a quick nap, a shower and be ready to go out with her friends by 10. 

Weekends were the best. 

Usually she wouldn't sleep again until Sunday night. This weekend's celebration was for Megan who had just ended a 3 year relationship with her supposed fiancé. Apparently he had 2 other fiancées and wasn't really planning on marrying any of them. That might have had something to do with his bi-curiousness, but she wasn't interested in going into the whole thing in that much detail. Megan would be officially single, which is always cause for some sort of drunken celebratory outing. 

Y/N dropped her bag at the foot of her bed and barely got her shoes off before she was asleep. Atypical, but not totally unexpected, considering the strange sleep schedule she kept. She immediately fell into dreaming which is probably why when Regina came in about 45 minutes later in her usual whirlwind of cell phone chatter, dropped books and kicked off shoes, she didn't even stir.

It was also probably why she didn't wake up as the beautiful blonde sat on the edge of the bed and caressed her face. Y/N didn't wake as Regina's hand moved down farther, into her camisole, cupping her breasts ever so tenderly and timidly. She leaned down and kissed her ever so softly. 

Regina could tell Y/N was dreaming by the fluttering of her eyelids. There was little chance of waking her now save violently shaking her. The blonde gently worked her camisole straps off her shoulders, baring her lovely breasts. Lightly running her fingertips along the curve of her breast, from her arm to sternum, she was delighted to see Y/N's nipples harden in response to her touch. She arched her back unconsciously, wanting more, as Regina pulled away and began running her hands along Y/N's thigh. She untied the string of her track shorts and slid them down easily.