James Reid

He walked towards the door and answered it. In front of him stood a young girl, possibly in her early 20’s. “Please don’t be my roommate” He thought to himself. The girl smiled brightly, her aura as bright as the sun and her hair as perfect as beach waves. This almost made James step back with irritation and annoyance. Your rooms on the right. Don’t talk to me, don’t bother me, and don’t irritate me. He replied already annoyed as he walked into his room and shut the door.