kind of deep, kind of not, grethan oneshots. HIGHEST RANK; #917 in fan fiction

Pretty much explains itself

"Dorm 1001, Miss Stewart." The lady at the welcome desk gave me the key to my room. "Thank you." I made my way down the walkway to the large building that will house most of the freshman class. Unfortunately, I do not know my roommate. I really hope we get along because if not we will be head to head all year. As I walked out of the elevator and down the red carpeted hallway, I found my dorm room, 1001. I put the key in the hole and twisted the knob. I nearly fainted at my next sight. "Who are you??? Am I in the right building?!?" I asked the tall, dark haired boy unpacking his boxes. "Um... Are you Delilah?" He asked looking me up and down. "Yes... I am. Who are you?" I asked questionably. "Well good. I'm your new roommate, Delilah. I'm Grayson."