Roommates is a laughably bad read. So bad that I actually started taking notes so that I wouldn't forget to include anything in my review.
The premise of this story was a good one, but Leigh proceeds immediately to mess it up royally. Oh how I wish someone else could have written this!
The actual writing of this story is forced. It feels fake, and I think Leigh is trying too hard. She understands what New Adult is, but she doesn't quite know how to execute it. She doesn't know what the reader actually wants. For example, all the HORRIBLE sex scenes with other women who is NOT Natalie aka the female POV and Brady's love interest/roomie. What was the point of this. He's supposed to be a "manwhore" (terrible word choice, to be honest) we get it. This can easily be portrayed without the disgusting scene with the 30-something hockey team nurse right off the bat. In fact, new adult is pretty good at making the main guy character a so called slut (again, terrible word choice) without completely grossing out the reader.
The lingo in this story is to put it plainly, stupid. "Knob" "Pissed". If we're in Great Britain, sure go for it. But NO AMERICAN USES THOSE WORDS THAT WAY. A knob belongs on a door and pissed is an emotion. Randomly borrowing these slang terms stuck out like sore thumbs in the dialogue, frankly it distracted me, and annoyed me.
The author also has this bizarre fascination with rich people and their lifestyle. She makes such a point to separate Natalie and Sami to the point that Natalie is just the poor sidekick girl. At one point Sami makes a comment about how her dad likes the "poor work ethic" - or something similar. Really? Ha Ha who do you think you are Erin Leigh? Cecily von Ziegesar already wrote Gossip Girl, maybe you've heard of it? This was a poor attempt, and it was actually pretty insulting to both "poor" and "rich" people. Leigh wrote these two groups of people in such a black and white manner, that it was like comparing someone from Nigeria to someone from Japan. In her eyes, they're just sooooooooo different. Barf.
The inconsistent character portrayal in Roommates also lends to Leigh's complete fail at this story. Natalie is meek and a doormat but she's also fun and cool and gets drunk and lets loose? Okay? Again, she separates these personas so hard that there might as well be different people fitting the descriptions. This story is stereotyped to the nth degree. She's a graphic designer but she's described as a "Tech nerd." In fact most graphic designers are actually artists in their own right.
And because Brady is a hockey player, why does he automatically have to be a "manwhore?" And the god-awful slang terms that come with it. *eye-roll*
This entire story was an absolute trainwreck. I had to force myself to finish reading it, I can't even lie. Wish I wouldn't have, but I knew I needed to write this review.