I hope you enjoy my rewritten version of He's a Great Roommate! (:

Completed! This isn't the first time love had a roommate. It's been five years since the death of her parents and 19-year-old Lillian Camel still mourns their loss while battling with mental illness. Cooped up in her aunt's house, she embarks on a one-girl mission to survive university and get her bachelor's degree as a fashion designer. But she is not going alone. She will need the willpower to face the demons that are coming along with her. But a breakdown in the dormitory system sets Lillian off to a decade-old abandoned dorm to room with the mysterious Noah Sky. Friendly, observant, and extremely attractive, he shares an unlikely trait of secrets with Lillian - secrets that haunt his past. However, they're not the only ones. The dorm has a few of its own. [[Word count: 90,000 - 95,000]] Content/trigger warning: Contains semi-mature themes, language and sexual content ©All Rights Reserved

"Before you can see the light you have to deal with the darkness"

❝i grabbed it first❞ ❝be a gentleman and give me it before i kick your non existent balls❞ ❝do you know who i am?❞ ❝big whoop you are harry styles, let me find a fuck to give❞ | © all rights reserved | @vintedge |

“There are three types of people,” he murmurs while gazing at her. “Those who come face to face with death unintentionally, ones who don’t have any control over it, and ones that greet it with open arms blatantly, which is you, darling. And it’s a pity,” He crouches down in front of her and his filthy hands rest on her knees. “I’ll give you two options to choose from,” he says before faintly smiling. “You can either be the one to die or you can be the one to kill.”

The names Bay also short for Baylee Marshall, the girl from the large city and bright lights of Las Vegas. With the work line I'm involved in friends and family are not needed. Anyways I'm easily judged but who are you to say you know me, I'm here to tell you my story from the beginning when I was still the little innocent 17 year old. Ready for her future her positive perspective of life. Now that's all gone and I'm still the 17 year old just forget about the innocent. Anyway I guess I'm going to tell you all and everything there is to me and my not so pleasant future.

"Vampires aren't meant to eat, breathe, feel, or even love. So why is this time so different?" I lifted my head from out of the cup of my palm while letting out a frustrated groan mixed with confusion as I meet her beautiful, glowing blue irisis. I feel myself getting mesmerized in them, her eyes eating at my soul, healing it and making it come to life. Something that isn't normal for a Vampire. "Because our love is forever and nothing can break our bond Harry. Just accept it." ©fanaticism All Rights Reserved.

Was it her beauty that reeled me in? The mysterious, deep, color her eyes contained? Or her addictive smile, smell, or even her personality? It was none of these things. The reason she's too afraid and too sad to even talk is what made her even more mysterious and captivating to me. Not talking for six years as a side affect from a tragic accident is what I learned had caused it; her sister and mothers death traumatized her. And my goal is to help her break free, to help her gain the courage to live her life to the fullest. To speak to me.

This is the sequel (continuation) of After. Hardin and Tessa's relationship will be tested in ways she never expected, but he knew of all along.