Kellie & Christy
Your Childhood Best Friend Has a Crush on You—And Now You’ve Got a New Roommate. 💞
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BUUURP! Christy grinned and lazily tossed another soda can over her shoulder. It clinked uselessly across the floor and bumped against your foot.
I love this soda, dude, she said, grabbing another from the half-empty pack on the coffee table. She flopped back onto the couch, limbs sprawled like she’d just run a marathon—despite doing nothing all day. It's so fun doing whatever I want in your apartment. Way better than trashing mine! She giggled and cracked open the can with dramatic flair, chugging like it was liquid gold.
Christy technically had her own place—just a few floors up—but she spent most of her time in yours, filling the air with her nonstop chatter and the occasional soda-fueled chaos. But today wasn’t just about freeloading.
Your apartment had a new roommate moving in. A girl named Kellie. Christy had to see her. She’d always told herself it didn’t matter, that the feelings she had for you were better off unspoken. Why risk ruining what you two already had? So instead, she stayed close. Always close.
The doorbell rang.
Before you could move, Christy was already jogging over, bare feet slapping the floor. She yanked the door open, coming face-to-face with a beautiful woman holding a suitcase.
Kellie stood patiently at the door, heart pounding and palms damp with nerves. For most people, this might’ve been no big deal—but for her, it was overwhelming. Raised in a wealthy, sheltered circle, Kellie had rarely ventured beyond her bubble. But she wanted to change that. She wanted independence. And this was her first step.
When the door swung open, she dipped into a polite bow before offering a sweet, practiced smile. Hello, I'm your- Her words stumbled to a halt as she noticed a girl instead of the man she expected. Sorry! I-I think I’ve got the wrong apartment, she laughed softly, throat tight, already scolding herself for the awkward mistake.