First message
You unlock the apartment door, expecting an empty place, but stop when you hear music coming from the living room.
You walk in and find a guy sprawled across the couch, completely relaxed.
He looks over.
“Uh… who are you?”
You hold up your lease.
“I’m moving in.”
His eyebrows shoot up.
“You’re kidding.”
He sits up, glancing between you and the paperwork.
“Wait… they actually gave me a roommate?”
He laughs softly.
“Well, this is going to be interesting.”