EPOV

Starting college a week late blows. It took me 3 hours to get my dorm assignment and then another 45 minutes to get all my shit to Masen Hall, my home for the next year. Whitlock University had just finished renovating all their dorms and implemented a new assigning system for their students, all of this which I was just informed about upon my arrival. Being a sophomore at WU I was pretty stoked to hear that I'd have my own bedroom, although I was warned it was small it was still more privacy than I had last year. I would be sharing a living area and a small kitchen with another guy, but it's all good.

I finally reach room 223 and open the door. I was greeted by a small blue couch, a flat screen TV a bit smaller than I'd like, and a few boxes that must belong to my new roommate. I close the door behind me and open the door to my right to see a million more boxes; this guy must not be in a hurry to unpack. Being here a week already and still living out of boxes, he's gotta be lazy as fuck. I close his door and open the door on the other side of the small living room. I'm exhausted after flying 12 hours from home to get here and all I can think about is taking a nap for a few hours. I make up the bed and fall asleep right away.

"GOD YES….RIGHT THERE….FASTER….AHHH" I shoot up from my bed from a loud banging noise and screaming. It takes my mind a minute to realize that I'm not at home in my familiar bed, but in my dorm in my new bed. I look at the clock 11:34 p.m., damn I slept half the day. I fall back onto my bed when the banging noise started again, great my roommate must have a girl over. At least one of us is getting some, I'm not a hater more power to him! This actually reminded me to send a few texts out to some of my fast fucks, to let them know I'm on campus finally. So when I need to get laid all I'd have to do is call Tanya, Irina, or Kate and one of them would be right over. They knew what they were and that they didn't mean shit to me, beside an easy lay. Well Tanya is getting a little too clingy for my liking these days, it might be time to cut her lose.

I went for my iPod and docking system and just before I start pumping Radio Head into my room I heard "OH RILEY YES". I chuckled to myself and started unpacking.

About 2 a.m. I was done putting my stuff away and was starving. I ventured out of my room to look for food to find a guy standing in the kitchen talking quietly to a very small girl. They didn't notice me yet so I got a good look at them and heard a bit of their conversation.

"Riley you know I don't do sleep overs, we've talked about this. It's just sex, friends with benefits, not a relationship." This was coming from the mouth of a goddess. She was about 5'1, with long wavy brown hair, and a bangin body. She looked fucking incredible wearing only a tight tank top and some little ass shorts. Damn, how the hell did my lazy ass roommate land a chick like her? She was killer in the looks department and wanted sex with no strings? The fuck, why was he arguing?

"Bella, baby you know I want more. Since we met last year…" he didn't get to finish his sentence because this Bella girl spotted me. I didn't get to say anything either because the moment she saw me she gave me the death glare, turned on her heel, and slammed the bedroom door. We both stood in stunned silence for a minute staring at each other. Then I got my shit together and went to introduce myself.

"Hey man I'm Edward Cullen, I guess I'm your new roommate." I held out my hand for him to shake.

"Yo, I'm Riley. But this isn't…" he once again didn't get to finish because Bella threw the bedroom door open. She had pulled on a t-shirt and some sweats covering her awesome body much to my dismay. She shot Riley a meaningful look and stuck out her hand to me.

"Isabella Swan, and you guessed wrong Eddie, you're my new roommate." Well fuck me.