Authors note/history

DID NOT LIKE THE PLOT SO STARTED OVER!

After months of searching for an apartment in New York, I finally found a flyer that read "Room Mate Needed!"

I shot a text to the number.

"Hello? Hi i wanted to know if the position for the room mate is still open?"

"Harley?! Is that you? Harley Fredrin?"

"Jamie?" I said.

It was the guy i have been avoiding since my last weeks at Boston College.... But i need a place to live. This wouldn't be bad right?