Roomies | Bonnie & Jay
Letting her body fall back on the soft bed she had chosen, Jay grinned and looked at the ceiling. Yeah, that room would do. Had to, really. It was very different, of course, from her room at home and her second half was missing which left a little but constant ache in her heart she felt every time they were apart but still: She was sure there where way worse youth hostels around. She turned her head, looking at the empty bed beside her, wondering if it would be taken as well or if she had a single room just for herself. That would have been plain awesome. Of course, though, she wasn't that lucky. As soon as the thought about having a room alone crossed her mind she heard a click at the door and someone entering. Sitting up, she was curious to see if it was just a teacher or her possible roommate. When she spotted a girl that definitely didn't look old enough to be an instructor she stretched her arms wide out to her sides and said "Welcome, Roomie!" cheerfully.
Oh how she hoped the girl wasn't a bitch.













