I got into my room and slammed the door shut. Just being back in here made me instantly feel better. This was MINE. My space. It just made me feel better. I threw my suitcase on my bed and started unpacking.
Throwing the dirty clothes into the hamper and putting the toiletries back into the bathroom. I liked my room, Especially with the ensuite. It was Johnny's room, but when I moved in, he said a girl needed her own bathroom.
Sharing with a whole bunch of guys would have been awful. At first, I didn’t really even understand why they all lived together, they were grown ass-adults. It was like a weird little f****d up frat house, but then they explained that they had all been pretty inseparable since high-school and just enjoyed spending time with each other. Living together made sense
