The Bad Boy Next Room (Charlie and Taylor) novel Chapter 6

“What is there to think about?” Charlie asked, her face reddened from frustration.

“I don’t know. I just want us to think this thoroughly, Charlie Blondie,” Taylor said. He checked the time and said, “If I don’t leave, I will be late for class.”

Taylor got up, threw his backpack over his shoulders, and said, “Let’s continue this discussion later in the day.”

Hours later, Taylor walked into his Structural Analysis classes and saw Charlie.

This was the male Charlie, not the blonde one to whom he had accidentally rented half of Tanya’s condo. Unlike Charlie King, this Charlie was definitely a man and was a Black American.

He approached Charlie and asked, “Hey Charlie, sorry, what’s your last name again?”

“Oh, it’s Slade, Man,” Charlie said with a smile. He extended his hand to Taylor, saying, “Nice to meet you again.”

He laughed, and Taylor chuckled as they shook hands.

“I’m sorry, Slade. I’m not really good with names,” Taylor admitted. “I remember you were looking for a place to stay? I have decided to rent out half of the condo I’m occupying. Would you still be interested?”

“Hell, yeah! I’d love to be roomies with you!” Charlie Slade responded with excitement.

‘Fuck,’ Taylor thought. ‘Even a man was excited to be roommates with me, but Charlie Blondie? What was her issue?’

With Slade as his roommate, the problem was solved. Taylor said, “Great! You can move in next week.”

Taylor purposely gave a leeway for Charlie Blondie to move out. He told Slade the terms of the rent, “I require $3000 monthly, with two months deposit and one month advance -”

“Woah!” Slade reacted. He made a face and said, “I can’t afford that. That’s too much!”

“Well, that’s my price. It’s a good location, and the condo is well furnished,” Taylor pointed out. “You’ll never find a better place than mine.”

Charlie Slade shook his head. He answered, “I’m sorry, Taylor. I can’t. I’m a man. I can… live anywhere. I can’t spend that much on a bed.”

He tapped on Taylor’s shoulder and said, “Thanks, anyway.”

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