How to Room with a Guy

By: Call Moi Crazy

*This is small scene to give you guys an idea, so let me know if you want me to continue it. Note that this is NOT chapter one.*

"Who the hell are you?" A deep voice asked from behind me.

"Cammie." I answered turning around and taking in the site of a tall guy wearing nothing but a towel. I leveled my voice before continuing, "And who the hell are you?"

He smirked and walked towards what I presumed was his bed, "You do know this is a boys dorm, right?" he said ignoring my question.

"I know that, but this is my room. See?" I said handing him my information papers that had my room number on it.

"They must have made a mistake." He said turning around again and searching through his bag for something.

I grabbed the phone Solomon had given me just minutes before and dialed the number written on the information papers.

"Hello," a lady's voice spoke through the phone, "How may I help you?"

"Hi, I think there was a mistake with my room. I -" I started but she cut me off.

"All students have one roommate and no, you are not allowed to choose your roommate I'm sorry, dear." she said.

"No that isn't the problem. I've been paired with a boy and I'm not a boy, so -" she cut me off again.

"Oh, well that is a problem. What's your name, Sweetie?" she asked.

"Cameron Morgan." I said.

"Okay, let me look." I heard typing in the background as I waited. "You currently listed as rooming with a Zachary Goode. Oh I see. Well, it turns out we mistook your name for a boy's name. Let me see if I can get you in another room. Hmm. It appears we are completely booked, but since we have already accepted you, you can choose. You can stay rooming with Mr. Goode or you can go home. I'm sorry Cameron."

"I'll stay." I answered thinking about Solomon's words.

I turned around to see a smirking Zachary Goode standing way to close for comfort. "This will be fun, Cammie." he whispered against my neck, his breath warm.

I took a deep breath, steadying my heart rate, "Sure, Goode."

Suddenly my back was pressed against the closed door and the thud was ringing in my ear. "Oh it will be, Roomie." he winked at me before turning around and leaving me against the door, out of breath.

Dammit Solomon, I thought, This is going to be harder than I thought.

A/N: So let me know what you think. Do you want it? Yes? No? Maybe? Absolutely? Let me know.

Please be aware that I wont start this until after I finish The Secrets of an Abusive Home although that wont be too much longer.

-Love you guys, Katie