Housemates (COMPLETE)

I Like What I See

Well, Sienna's gone. Mystery roommate's not home. I've got this beautiful apartment all to myself.

Yay?

But why do I feel so alone, in the bad way?

I shake the feeling off and explore the rest of the apartment, my suitcase trailing behind me.

There's just one bathroom. Great. And two bedrooms. I pick a random one since they both seem untouched.

There's not really much to do besides wait for him to get here. I kick off my shoes and flop myself down on the bed.

Comfy.

I got a book (The Fault in our Stars) out of my travel bag to pass some time while I wait.

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"Hm, a pretty girl in my bed without even asking. I know I'm hot but wow."

Huh

I look up from my book startled and see... everything. I think I know the meaning of life now.

There, a tall olive skinned heap of muscle and hotness.  In other words, there was a cute guy standing in my doorway.

Oh sweet jesus

THIS is my roommate?

Maybe college won't be so sad after all.

Wait, what'd he say?

Well, isn't he cocky. I'm not so stunned anymore.

Oh crap, this is HIS room.

I'm so stupid... why is he so CLEAN?

Boys are meant to be messy pigs.

Whatever.

Feeling embarrassed, I walk past him into the other bedroom with my stuff and get back into the position I was just in with my book in hand and lying on the bed.

I don't really react to things as normal as other people do. I just forget about it and go on with whatever I was doing.

After a few minutes, the same godly figure knocks on the door and comes into the room.

Um, what if I was naked?!

"Sorry about that, I guess that wasn't the best way to introduce myself." he grins "I'm Chance, you must be Sienna's sister. Ruth, is it?"

I don't look up from my book.

"Oh, right. You can't speak." He facepalms "Sorry"

I don't look up from my book

"I can't tell if you can understand me or not." He tells me looking deep in my eyes making me feel weird inside

Are you kidding me?

"Yeah, you're right. Kind of stupid."

Wait, what?

I finally look up from my book. Not making any eye contact but just because I'm confused.

Can he mind read?

He ignores my sudden interest in him.

"I guess you'd like to be left alone. Unless you'd like me to stay and keep pestering you." He smiles at me.

My eyes focus back onto my book and he sighs and leaves the room.

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Photo of the apartment above

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