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Roomies! (Ch. 1)

"O-Oh yeah.. well, Have a good move, (Y/N)!" I waved back at her before taking a stupid long walk back to my house. Maybe a roommate wouldn't be such a bad idea...?

~~~~~~~~~~~~~Time Skip~~~~~~~~~~~~

I looked at my Peppa pig Gucci watch and sighed. Sighing's kinda like my thing, I Guess-

6:66pm.

"The devil itself is telling me to go." I mumbled.

I got up and looked in the mirror. Well, a mirror. I needed to look presentable.

I got a 'Something Scary' hair pin and put in into my (Short/long) hair. Ah..
Perfect. I thought.

I grabbed my bnha bag for no reason and grabbed my skate board. I know it might make the wrong impression, but it's a really long walk, so I don't give a damn. I was locked and loaded.. with chips and a water bottle that was full of Sweet Tea. If I'm not drinking my vanilla bean frappuccino, I'm drinking some good ol' Sweet Tea. Don't judge me.

Mom would find a way to smite you from the heavens if you dissed her Sweet Tea.

..Or at least she'd spread the word. My mom's not a bad person. She's actually awesome! She's actually running for office. What office? I love her, but her work doesn't interest me. She understands.

I zoom by Starbucks. I like that Starbucks Because I go there so often that I know all of the Baristas like they're my closest friends. Which is weird, Because I have no friends. Is it pathetic that my only friends are Starbucks employees? Maybe. Does it benefit me highly? Hell yes. I don't get free drinks, but I DO get the advantage of them having my order ready before I even walk Through the doors.

Oh hey, looky there! My watch is no longer summoning demons! Yaaaayyyyyy! Wait... Do you think Demons work like Bill..? If I summon one, can I trade my soul for infinite Starbucks?!? I think I may WANT a demon now.

I arrive to a.. rather stunning building. I'm assuming it's the address, but I ain't sure. I go through the doors and go up to the front desk. "Hi, does Ms.-" I stopped. I get a roommate opportunity from Milli and she doesn't even give me her name?!? Mental freak out. I am now just.. standing there.

"Is there.. uhhh... A-a nice.. girl that lives here...? I- uh- I'm here for a roommate opportunity." I said awkwardly.

The helper looked at me for a bit with a Confused look. He sees writing on the note I'm holding and gestures for me to give it to him. I do, and his face lights up. "So you must be (Y/N)! Oh, you're gonna love Ava!" He kind of mumbled, but I could barely make it out. "Well... Eventually, Anyways-" I look at him. "Sorry, what was that?" I asked

"O-Oh, Nothing!" He assured.

I looked at him. "Aight." I shrugged. We went into the elevator and he pressed the button with a 4 on it...

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The elevator was stupid slow.

They need to fix it. Seriously.

"So, is she single?" I asked.

The man went bright red. "W-Why would you ask..?" He Questioned.

"Eh. Relationships make me feel like an awkward 3rd wheel. I just wanted to know."

"O-Oh! Well, she's s-single alright!" He chuckled. "Oh look we're here!" He said nervously.

The elevator hasn't even passed floor 3.

He gave me the 'I give up' face. He pressed a button and the doors opened. "Take the stairs up. Trust me, you'll get there before I do."

I shrugged and left the elevator, using the stairs.

Damn. He was right. I did get there before the elevator. Now, I don't like to use my secret weapon... Mainly because it's, well, it's far to powerful. But I will use it now. "BY THE POWER OF GACHA LOGIC, I SAY.... THAT DOOR LEADS TO THE GIRL!" I did a pose while Saying this, then Pointed to a random door.

Don't defy the logic of Gacha.

Without warning, I knocked on her door. Knock. Knock. Knock. She did not answer. That means one of two things; either she isn't home, OR I MUST KNOCK MORE! yup, second option. Only possiblity.

{Ava's Pov}

I was having a crisis. Again. Hot demon dudes in my house. I flinched, expecting one of them to come out of no where and Correct my thoughts. 'We're Daemos, not Demons' . I feel I was in the only safe space; my room. It would not be long before I-

Knock, knock, knock.

I paused. "Who would possibly-" I sighed. I got up and grudgingly waddled out of my room. "Hey, Noi?"

The perky Cinnamon roll popped up. "Yes, Princess Ava?" He said in a cheery tone.

"Please go... Go get the door." I mumbled. "Anything for you, Princess Ava!" He rushed over to the door and opened it. Wait a minute... "SHI----"  I didn't even think about his horns!!

{Y/N's Pov}

I notice the door open... And there's a.. a.. a Hot cosplayer?!? "Uhm- A-Ava..?" I said, slightly looking into the apartment Behind the Hot peice of art in front of me. I heard some stumbling inside of the apartment, and even the goldfish demon couldn't help but look back.

A rather small woman pushes My fantasy into the apartment, closing the door so that only she can be seen. "Hi! I'm Ava!" She had said. I could tell it was a bit rushed. "Uhmm- do you, by chance, know.. Milli Waters?" I Questioned.

"O-Oh! Milli? I haven't seen her in a while, but yeah, I know her!" She replied.

"Well, Milli said you were looking for a roommate..?" I said in a half Question, half statement.

The girl smiled nervously. "Oh, yeah. That-" she looked into her apartment. "Well, I guess that's still open..! What's your name?"

"I'm (Y/N) (L/N)! Nice to meet you!" I said brightly. I needed to make a good first impression. Plus, apparently she's got a hot yet cute boy toy. I need me some of that Action.

She hesitated. "(L/N)? As in Cecilia (L/N)?" She asked.

"Well, yep. That's my mum, alright-" she was beaming.

"That's who's allied with my Dad! That's so cool!" She squeaked. Well, it wasn't an intentional squeak. Her voice is just really high pitched.

"Oh, Neato!" I said in a believable exited tone. "So, uhm... Can I be your roommate..?" I asked awkwardly.

She gasped. "Oh, Yeah! Of course!" She smiled, allowing me into her house. After one moment of her whisper-yelling something about horns inside of the apartment. I didn't really care.

Welp, Time to become a 'Roomie'.