Chapter 5-4

Knock. Knock. Marley froze, spinning on her heel and facing her worst nightmare. Standing in front of the ajar door is her new roommate holding a box in her arms, "Is this room 310?" She asked tentatively. Why it was Marley's worst nightmare, was that this was not just any ordinary roommate. This was the brunette from Payton's posse, who had just heard herself referred to as a a multiple-headed monster from Greek mythology. Aiden's phone slipped between her fingers. Ian's voice was muffled as it laid face-down on the hardwood. Marley's complexion paled. She imagined worse-case scenario's when she imagined having a roommate. She imagined someone untidy, someone who chronically smells bad. Someone who snores or eats food in bed which invites rats to their room. Marley imagined someone with a skin disease or someone who likes to pick their toenails and fling the gunk to her side of the room. But this, this is worse. A friend of one of the girls pining after Marley's boyfriend