Cameron

"W-what?-why?-how?!"

I dropped my back pack by the coffee table that was placed in front of the couch that he was sitting on.

"I'm the new roommate, and I'm waiting for the original owner to come back."

He was completely different here then he was in the cafe, here his facial expression was blank and bored, and his tone of voice matched that as well, it was like some one flicked a switch in his brain or something.

"I'm the original owner."

He stood up front his seat on the couch, he ambled towards me, his hands in his pockets, I looked down by his wrist, and I saw the crinkled sleeve from when I pulled him out of his routine, well at least that's what it looked like....

"Prove it"

I looked at him like he was crazy, why would the person that I'm inviting into my home, and letting stay here, ask me to prove that I bought this place and that I'm the owner, is there something wrong with him?

"No I bought this place so I shouldn't have to prove myself, it's you who has to prove yourself, the one who came here"

He let out a frustrated sigh and went to sit back down.

"I have the key"

He held up the key that I told the lady to give to my new roommate, it had a black leather label dangling from a hole in the key, on the label was my apartment number,

Please don't be my number please don't be my number

I walked closer to him and took the label in my hand

3

0

Please don't be 7 please don't be 7!

7

Damn

He was my roommate, I was not happy.
I sighed a heavy breath

"Your my roommate"

He looked up at my eyes, a little bit of shock was evident in his green eyes, but that didn't last for long before his face went back to the same blank expression as before.

"I can't live with a flat chest like you"

My mouth fell agape, where did the kind sweet person I met at the cafe go? Who is this? And I am not flat chested.

"Well what ever you most likely signed the contract, we can get it undone in the morning, you can sleep in the spare room just down the hall there"

I pointed to the little hallway beside the kitchen. I made my way to my bedroom door, and I opened it, soon walking in.

"AND JUST SO YOU KNOWN I'M A B CUP!"

I yelled at the top of my lungs.
I trudged over to my bed and plopped down on it, and let out an exasperated sigh.

Today was one heck of a day...

Morning came soon enough, and so did the undoing of the contract.

We were already in the elevator going down from the third floor to the main floor, it was awkward in the small little capsule.

A ding was heard when we reached our desired floor, we walked to the front desk and saw a note placed on it

Dear all residents,

I have gone on a vacation and will lot be back until next year, all contracts that were made recently can not be undone until I come back. My niece will be I charge until I get back.

Sincerely, Manager

Ok first of all who goes on a one year vacation, and second who would leave their niece in charge FOR A WHOLE YEAR! But now that also means...

"We'll be living with each other for a whole year."

Cameron finished my thought,

"It's sucks that I have to live with a dimwit like you,"

I scowl at him as I slowly make my way to the elevator, Cameron soon followed, I pushed the third floor button, I felt the elevator moving up.

The doors soon opened and we made our way to the apartment door, I unlocked it with my keys.

When we got in I sat on the couch, and was about to read my book when I saw Cameron standing in front of me, looking down into my blue eyes, it was kinda intimidating to be honest, it wasn't the nice Cameron that I had met just the other day.

"If we're going to be living together, then we're going to need rules"

He takes out a lined piece of paper and a pencil, and starts writing, I became anxious, I didn't know how to feel, it was almost like I was the one asking to be the roommate here, I mean he just comes into my apartment, sits on my couch and then starts making rules, who does that? I think I answered my own question right there...

After he finished he handed me the paper with a blank expression. I snatched  the paper from his hands, reading it through, I was a little shocked at how strict they were...

1. You make the dinner
2. No friends over
3. No going in my room
4. Do not disturb me
5. No boys or parties
6. No loud noise past 10:00pm
7. If I don't like what you make then you will make something different
8. No getting into my life/business
9. No messes
10. Don't touch my stuff

I looked at him shock evident on my face. They seemed more like orders then rules.

"And once this whole ordeal is done and over with, we will forget we even knew each other"

He stood up and walked to the spare room and opened the door

"This will be my room"

He walked inside and closed the door behind him...well more or less slammed it.

This was a whole different side that I never knew.

I guess we'll see what happens

Hello everyone!

I don't think I have much to say....