Count Your Lucky Stars (Written in the Stars, #3)

by Alexandria Bellefleur

They were roommates.

oh my god and they were roommates

“I’m a whole person. And the idea of needing to find someone to make you complete seems like bullshit to me. The right person shouldn’t complete you, they should love you the way you are. And it’s cool if they make you want to be better, but they should never make you feel like you’re too much or not enough exactly as you are.”

She would not rise to the bait, she would not rise to the bait, she would not rise to the bait no matter how much this dude was just asking to fuck around and find out.

“What a fucking ass goblin,” Margot muttered, sneering at the screen. “A what?” Olivia snickered.