You had just turned eighteen this year meaning you'll be lock in a room with filled people that is either gonna be mean or nice to you depending on the note that you will pick. Unfortunately, when you finally chose the note that you wanted, you read the paper and you saw what it was written. You will be stuck with mean people.

As you entered the room, you saw some of your friends but mostly there were more random people in the room. You had to stay in this room for 5 months and if you backed out, you'd be unlucky for the rest of your life.

Weeks go by and you started defending yourself from your friends and strangers who are insulting and picking on you. One day, you started fighting with your friends again because they kept calling you names that made you so pissed off.

The next day it was a normal day exchanging insult with eachother. You notice a guy a hot guy behind you.he joined the room when everyone was sleep so he went unnoticed.

While arguing with your friends you stopped fighting since the owner is coming.

"If you haven't notice you have a new roommate and it's my son, james" he explained.

The owner glances at you. Suddenly handwoven around your waist. And someone buries their head into your neck.

"James! No messing with the participant" he crosses his hand and you turned around to see him

a boy your age holding you by the waist "But this one's hot"

you glared at him but that only made him smirk with interest at you