Chapter 1: Meeting the Roommates

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Packing my bags and leaving for the road had to have been the best feeling I've ever felt in my whole life. No more ranting, rules, or complaints from my overbearing parents. My trip to Kentucky was definitely a long one, I'm coming all the way from Florida. But here I am now, standing right in front of my new life. My car is already parked in my new driveway, behind 3 massive trucks. I guess the people here really like driving through mud, the trucks are almost covered in it from top to bottom.

The mess on the trucks don't bother me too much, I won't be the one driving it so it's not a big deal to me. I make sure my car door is locked before walking up to the front door. The doorbell looked broken so I decided to knock. After a few seconds a tall guy with glasses opens the door for me.

"Hi, can i help you with something?" The guy says to me. His tone sounds nice, it makes me feel a bit relaxed after all this pressure.

"Yea, I'm Olivia Holden, I talked with a guy named Ryan the other day about moving in, today is the day I was told to come." I said and smiled at him a little nervous. Maybe he has no idea who I am.

"Oh hi! I totally forgot you were coming today! Please come in!" He said and invited me in with hand gestures. I smiled and walked in the door, he must be Ryan. The room I walked into must of be the living room, there is a couch with a few blankets and a huge TV in the corner. Decorations were limited, only a few plants in front of the window and a small carpet near the couch.

"Sorry about the mess, I told the others to clean up before you got here but they never listen to me." Ryan said, I giggled at his words because I understood them completely. My parents never listened to anything I had to say either. I looked at him and smiled.

"Don't worry about it, it's not too bad." I said and sat on the couch. No one else seemed to be in the house. Ryan sat next to me and started asking me questions.

"Do you need any help unpacking or bringing things in? I moved in a year ago and would've appreciated the help." He said, I smiled at Ryan and shook my head. I didn't have much to move or unpack so it would be a waste of his time.

"That's ok, I think I can handle it. I really didn't bring much so I don't need any help." I said and pulled out my phone to check the time. I looked back at Ryan, his hair was a styled brown and his eyes were brown with long black lashes. His glasses looked good for his face shape, and his choice of style was simple and not too dressy.

"Well if you change your mind just let me know, I don't mind helping out." He said, I nodded and looked towards the door. I heard car doors close and the front door open, 3 guys walked in laughing and slapping each other. They all stopped when they saw me and Ryan sitting on the couch.

"Woah! Sorry bro we didn't know you were getting laid today! Nice pick on a girl though bro!" One of them yelled and the other came over and stood him up and patted him on the back.

"Wow your real nice lookin, whatcha doin here with him? You should be in my bed cutie" The other one said, his face close to mine. I pushed him away and stood up, these guys were complete idiots.

"Guys stop-" Ryan tried to say, but whenever he would try to speak they would cut him off with their yelling and more slapping. Finally I had enough and got in the middle of them.

"HEY!" I yelled and they all looked at me, I had their attention. I grabbed all of them by the shoulders and sat them down on the couch. They all looked confused and started turning to each other. Then they smiled back at me and waited for me to do something.

"I'm not here to have sex! I'm moving in as a roomate not a fuck buddy! Would you all just stop assuming i'm some whore and have some decency, damn!" I yelled, all 3 of the boys jaws dropped some. They all seemed to have confused looks on their faces until the look of confusion turned into a smile one by one. 

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