roommates ¡ v.m

one

I met Van McCann on move-in day at UC Berkeley. I was placed in the co-ed hall, but prayed to god my roommate was another girl.

He walked in as I was finishing up. "Who the fuck are you? I'm supposed to be sharing a room with Ryan Gilmore, and unless you're his girlfriend please get the fuck out." He snapped in my direction while trying to light a cigarette.

They had gotten my name wrong again. Fuck. I ignored him and finished my posters before sauntering out of the frigid dorm.

I had no idea how to tell him.

So this is the first chapter! I think I'm going to love this more than buisness if I'm being completely honest. This is unedited. It will be unedited until I send my drafts to my best friend. If you see a mistake you would like to point out, please do so nicely. No one likes an asshole.
- cal