Room mates ☞ l.t

chapter one

I want a new room mate.

Not only is he a big ass jerk, but he is the most annoing little shit on the planet. He shares and apartment with me only because neither of us had a place to go, so in the end, i somehow signed a paper for an apartment, and Louis Tomlinson just so happened to be sharing it with me.

Because he originaly had the apartment, he calls it his own so i should obide by his rules in order to live under his roof. I obviously made the snarky remark about it being Alfie's roof, but he only slammed the door in my face and ignored me for the rest of the day.

Ive been living in that apartment for just over a year now, and i would much rather sleep in a prison cell with unspecified excraments on the wall than live with that bastard. I think that throughout this whole year, we have shared littler than 10 words to eachother; most are words that shouldnt be repeated and some are just mumbled profanities about one another.

We never socialise with one another however. Oh no.

He gets home from the gym about 9 pm everyday, leaving at about 7 pm, giving me two hours to myself. Although when he gets home, i go into my room and he goes into his. No words are spoken. In the morning, we both head out at 10 am sharp to get our own breakfasts and meals. We never cook, and if we do its only for ourselves. Never for one another.

I guess i should probably explain why Louis and I are as we are.

Well it started from the minute we hit high school. Louis would walk around like he owned the fucking place, with his three other dick face friends. Zayn, Niall and Harry, all in which who are equally as bad mannered to me as Louis is. They would throw things at me in lessons, they would sit near me in the library while i read silently to myself, and would trash my book. They would do almost anything to shed one tear from me, but i never did. Louis one time poured a bottle of water all over his laptop in History and blamed it on me, resulting to me being issued with an hours detention and a big ass fine.

So i guess you could say i was bullied. That's right, bullied by three other boys who hardly knew me and did anything to earn a laugh from the others. I guess Niall wasnt so bad. I think he only hung around with them to earn his popularity award and so that he didnt also end up like me.

Mum said that when boys provoke you, it means they are into you. I only laughed and told her to get the fuck out of my room, because Louis William Tomlinson is never going to be 'into me'.

Never.

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A/N: HI GUYS! I MADE ANOTHER FANFIC WHOOP WHOOP

sorry this was really short but i just want you to get the gist of the story first. Louis will be introduced in the next chapter c:<

anyway I'm gonna shut the fuck up now bc i hate authors notes that rammbblleee

okay ily guys and tank yuu for reading this !!