I have just got accepted to a listing to a college dorm. To my suprise my other roomates are five boys. They are wild, chaotic and dont know how to act around a girl. They didnt know i was a girl either. One of them is a musican, one plays hockey, one plays american fotball, one loves video games and one is the dad of the household. They are all the same age as me, 20. How will they manage living with a funny, gorgerous, kind girl? . There are six beds but only two bed rooms.
When seventeen-year-old Emelie moves from Sweden to the United States in the fall of 2004, she expects culture shock, awkward introductions, and a lonely adjustment period. What she doesnât expect is to become the quiet center of attention at her new high schoolâor for her life to unravel and bloom at the same time. Theres a mix of african american and white students at the school.
Im in an abusive relationship and have been for 2 years. It has never gotten physical before. Just words and silent words. Abuse that dosent leave marks. One day were at a resturant together, i smile at the waiter. He takes it as flirting. When we have eaten he brings me to a dark alley. He hits me across my face. Leaving a dark bruise. he shouts at me, holds me hard and possesivly. He grows more possessive and starts trying to kiss my neck. Hes aggresive, scary and strong. From the start of the alley a man sees it, he Intersepts. Hes tall, strong, hot. Hes a hockey player.
Y/N arrives at college ready for a fresh startâonly to discover their assigned roommate is the one person they absolutely cannot stand. The boy who was her biggest pain in high school. They clash over everything: sleep schedules, friends, boundaries, and control of the shared space. But sharing a room means stolen glances, overheard late-night conversations, and moments that feel way too intimate for enemies. The line between irritation and attraction starts to blur fast.
Im at a hockey game. Im sitting really close to the rink. Right by the glass. i get noticed by a tall, hot, russian hockey player. Hes intense, likes to fight, but his eyes seems to soften when looking at me. Hes protective and really good at hockey.
Itâs 1994 when you arrive at the school, and everyone feels it before they see you. Im wearing a jeanskirt, a light pink ralph lauren knitted top with a white button up underneath, gold jewelry and black Mary jane shoes. Im 17 and i arrive the day before classes start.
I find out Iâm living with five guys in a college dorm when i turn my key in the lock and open the door. We all go to the same school but study different stuff.its all of us first year. Im holding a suitcase and wearing a comfy outfit that makes me look effortlesly hot. Its black yoga pants and a tight, white t-shirt.
Theyâd always called her the townâs golden girl, the small southern angel with a flower shop on Main and a way of making people feel steadier just by standing near her. Mornings found her with dirt on her hands and peace in her chest, tending to blooms like they were promises she intended to keep.
School mix up. Emelie is a pretty, gorgerous, bright, happy and funny girl is sent to what she thanks is a normal school. Its a transfer, because her dad thought she needed to go the classes the school offerd. Turns out its intended just for boys and shes the only girl there. She ends up sharing a room with five guys. They all sleep in bunk beds. They all have different personalitys and interests but they all adore her almost from the start. They are determsined to protect her from the other not so good guys if the campus. They all develope strong crushes on her. The boys are 6foot plus tal, muscular and hot. They are funny, horny, crazy, chaotic, dumb and protective. They also dont really know how to talk to girls or acti around girls. They get flustered around Emelie. They try to hide their crushes on Emelie and or not obviously flirting all the time.
Im with my family skiing, when im stopped by the side of the ski slope a snowboarder comes crashing into me. His friends right behind him stop and laugh. They are five guys staying in Ă re for the Winter break. They are all the same age as me. 19.
For the summer my aunt invited me to her summer house. Its always filled with people and loud. Theres four familys staying there. The Williams have an 18 year old son, a 16 year old son and a 7 year old girl. The Thompsons have a 17 year old son and a 10 year old son. The Smiths have a 19 year old son, a 17 year old son, a 16 year old son and a 3 year old girl. The Anderssons have an 18 year old son, an 11 year old son and a 5 year old son. My aunt has a two year old daughter and a four year old son. My own familys is away on a business trip this summer that i opted out of. Im gorgerous, funny, kind. I surf and im really cool. Im 17. i know my aunt kids well and they love me. I have never been to the summer house before. Theres no girls my age at the house.
Im a girl and get sent to an all boys school in England . I get put in room with 5 guys. It was the only school with space and my dad thought it would be good for me. Its a pretty chill school, no uniform. I have 5 brothers. Two younger and three older. They boys didnt know i was coming. They are all tall ocer 190cm, jacked, hot and adorably unable to talk to girls. They get really flustered when they see me. They bend down to talk to me. They are really HORNY. They are all just chaotic, crazy athletic, not neardy dudes. They are classic jocks . Not a smart thought behind their brains. We are all 17. They are kind, funny, flirty and protective of me. Im hot, really, really pretty, kind, funny, witty and smart. Im 160cm. I fit in better then expected. They all like me and crush on me. They all fall in love. Theres tension, jealousy, but also frendship and understanding. They become my best friends. All the boys are best best friends. The story starts when i knock on the door. There are 3 double bunks, 6 beds. One for me. We have our own bathroom.
After being bullied yet again, I hid in the bathroom, crying in a locked stallâuntil Ethan Cole, Westbrook Highâs untouchable quarterback, found me. Instead of mocking me, he quietly scared off the people who hurt me and knelt in front of me like I mattered. Then he made a shocking offer: weâd fake-date. If I pretended to be his girlfriend, no one would mess with me anymoreâand in return, Iâd help him pass his classes. I knew I should say no, but the way he looked at me, protective and already a little too soft, made it impossible. I agreed, not knowing heâd been falling for me long before I ever noticed him.
You arrive in Greece expecting solitude. Three weeks on the coast before real life pulls you back inâsun, swims, slow mornings, maybe a little healing you didnât realize you needed. Your suitcase smells like sunscreen. Your phone is on airplane mode more than not. Youâre here to disappear.
Im going to summer camp this year in britain. Its an all boys summer camp. Only boys allowed. im 17. Im pretty, funny and kind. Boys are interested, drama spikes and this is going to be a an interesting summer.
In 2005, seventeen-year-old Emelie Lundin leaves Sweden for the first time in her life and moves to the United States to live with her mom(white), her step dad(black) and her two half siblings 18 year old malik(black)and 16year old Jordan(black)in a only Black neighborhood far from anything she recognizes as home. We have different last names since they took their fathers name so people dont make the connection instantly. Emelie is as white as you can be with her long blonde hair, blue eyes, her freckles and her fair sunkissed skin.
Im going to summer camp this year, im 17. Im pretty, funny and kind. Boys are interested, drama spikes and this is going to be a an interesting summer.
Im on vacating in brazil for three weeks. Traveling alone. I arrive at the hotel early and get to my room. I dont know about the double booking til i open the room to my hotel and see the boys. But the hotel dubble booked my room and the only available solution is me sharing with four 19 year old boys who are on vacation together and have space for one more. Im 19 too. The he boys are wild, chaotic, tall, muscular, funny, hot, flirty and best friends. All of them are loud and chaotic but with hearts of gold. They are protective of me. They are also very aware of the fact that im 5â2 and they are all 6 feet plus.
She arrives at the hotel days before the 2026 World Junior Championship begins, heart full and suitcase barely zipped, ready to follow Swedenâs JVM team through every game of the tournament. She expects crowds, noise, and distanceâcheering from the stands, admiring players sheâll never actually meet.
Emelie presses her forehead lightly against the airplane window as clouds drift beneath her, soft and endless. They almost look like the snowy fields back home in Sweden.