The roommate

Tory levvington needs a roommate. Not because she needs one, but because she's bored of being alone. When she finally finds the right roommate, things don't go as expected...

"Tory." he whispered in my ear. Shivers falling down my back.
"I...I can't do this." I shuddered.
"But, Tory." he groaned as he slid his hands across my stomach.
"Please. I don't want to..." I let out a moan as he sucked on my ear.
"James..." I sighed as I melted into his hold.
"I knew you couldn't resist me." he cooed.
"Shut it." I said and spun around, placing my chest against his, and kissed him hard.


29. stupified

"You knew he was here---and yet!" Forest yelled.

"I honestly didn't expect him to be here forest. i thought he left after I did. I thought it would be nice if we could visit my old job and see what it turned to. I didn't know that he was going to be there." I argued.

"Bullshit, Tory!" He yelled.

"It's not." I slammed the door to our hotel room and took a seat on the couch.

"Tory. You need to understand, I've heard the stories about you two. You were inseparable. I don't want you to realize you still love him." He frowned and slouched beside me.

"I don't love him. I left for a reason forest. I can't go back to him." I whispered.

"Then fine." He kissed my forehead.


"Hi?" James's girlfriend gave me a confused glare.

"Is James here?" I asked.

"What's it to you?" She snapped.

"We chai need to talk." I huffed.

"James! Hater girls here!" She yelled and moved just enough to the left for me to squeeze passed her.

"Tory? What are you doing here?" He asked.

"We need to talk." I frowned.

"You had your chance. You shut me out." He snapped.

"This isn't about getting you back James. I'm engaged." I answered flatly. James looked up with a startled look on his face.

"What?... Um.... Congrats." He rubbed the back of his neck.

"So? We gonna talk?" I asked impatiently. "Forest doesn't know I'm here and he'll be home soon so let's make haste." I said.

He jerked his head towards the hallway where our rooms used to be and he followed my lead.

"So... How've you been?" He cleared his throat.

"I was great... Happy. Until I realized you were still here." I frowned.

"Why'd you come back?" He blurted.

"My life is here, James. You can't just take that away." I snapped.

I didn't take anything away. if anything yo did." he glared.

"James. I'm done playing the blame game. I came to tell you I'm getting married and that I don't love you anymore. I need to know you feel the same way." I sighed.

James looked at me like I was the most precious thing in the world.

"I cant tell you that." he whispered.

"why not?" I snapped.

"because its not true. I've gone everyday thinking about what I could have done differently. instead I was stuck without you in a world I didn't want to conquer. no money, no career, no college." he yelled.

"you quit college?" I swallowed.

"what was I supposed to do? you left. I... you. you broke me tory. this was all you. you broke my heart and I couldn't fix myself." he started to cry.

"I didn't mean to." my chin wobbled.

"well you did. and you cant take that back. it took me 3 years to get over you and when I finally did... here you are." he gestured to me.

"It took me awhile too. don't think I didn't resent my decision as well." I snapped.

I didn't say you didn't want to leave." he whispered.

"you sure? because that's what it seems like to me." I snapped again.

"can you at least tell me why you left?" he asked. his voice choking on his words.

"James... I almost died. I didn't want to be in new York and be reminded that this is the place I screwed up in. this is the place that beat me down and tore me up into a million fucking pieces only to be chewed up by a huge load of bullshit and spit out on the plate of fucked up." I said in a fast way.

"you're being dramatic tory." James chuckled through his tears.

"I'm being practical James." I glared.

"I'm sorry." he whispered.

I just have a request before I leave today." I announced.

"anything." he wiped his tears.

"don't blame me for fucking up your life. let me be happy and ill stay out of your way so that you can be happy too." I said a little too harshly.

I cant do that tory." he whispered.

"why not? God Jesus James grow up!" I yelled. "were not kids anymore! I'm a grown woman! I'm getting married. I'm done feeling guilty because the man I once loved wants to act like a our year old whos been told no!" I threw a pillow at his head.

"stop it." he choked.

"stop what? being mad? reasonable? I mean, somebody in this room has to be and it isn't you!" I yelled.

"tory." he stood up.

"don't tory me. its Victoria to you m." I snapped as I poked him in his chest.

"stop." he said gently as he grabbed my wrist.

I was inches from him. my breath grew ragged as I stared up at him wondering what ever happened to him while I was gone.

he cupped my face in his hands and kissed me softly. in reaction I threw back my fist and punched him square in the jaw.

"you asshole! who do you think you are? this isn't some fairy tale where you can go kissing some brute and them magically fall in love with you!"

"I'm sorry." he said.

"bullshit. I'm going." I stood up and stormed out of his bedroom.

"tory. wait." he pleaded.

"fuck off James. you and your girlfriend can both screw off... and honey, id go and find someone else because clearly you're expendable." I snapped at the girl. I gave James one last look and sneered.



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