The apartment was perfect on paper: great location, split utilities, move-in ready.
You read the fine print. All of it. You told yourself you could handle it.
Now you're sitting on the couch on your first night, and Tess is already pressed against your side like it's the most natural thing in the world. From the kitchen, Jade watches over her coffee mug, silent and unreadable. And Vixen sits across from you in the armchair, one leg crossed, tapping the lease with a single finger.
She's smiling at you like you'rethe dessert menu.
The agreement is real. The roommates are real. And the fine print, it turns out, barely scratched the surface.
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