Stuck

Getting to The PalmWoods

As I said I would get this story off my other account and put it on this one... So here ya go!

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I step out of my car dropping my bags down on the hot tar and closed my car door. I picked them up and turned around to not only see the PalmWoods, but some familiar faces scattered around in the park and pool area. I am finally here, I have been working so much to get the money for my flight and rent for the first couple days.

I just flew here from Indiana, I've been singing and acting since I was 4 years old. Finally now that I'm 19 I've decided to do something with it.

I rolled my luggage to enter a bland lobby of school like carpets on the floor and beige walls. I hope the apartments are a bit more exciting.

I looks around scanning for a desk until I heard a unhappy voice say, "welcome o the PalmWoods! You must be Danny Grey." I nodded and walked up closer. I read his name.

"Yes, Mr.Bitters. I'm expecting a room by noon and it's 12:30." I said looking down at the watch I didn't have.

"Yes, and you even gave us a bit of time to clean it up a bit," he smiled, fakely.

I snatched my keys from him. I looked at it. apartment 2i.

I took a guess and took floor number two. I scanned the doors for a two I. It wasnt that hard once you realized he letters where in Abc order.

I walked down the hallway finally finding two I.

I grabbed the key from my pocket a d quickly unlocking the door since my bag feels like it's going to crush my shoulder.

I throw my stuff on the floor as soon as I get in.

It's not bad. The walls are navy blue with beige carpets. There is a black leather couch and marble countertops. There's a small kitchen with shiny smooth wooden floor. I look back to the living room and I see a door to my room.

It's a small room. Big enough to walk in with the bed in there.

The walls are light purple. Not a bad color. I guess I wouldn't really need to re paint if I was even allowed to.

I grabbed my bag with stuff to hang up on walls for decoration and began taking out some paintings and picture frames.

I grabbed nails and a hammer and began in the bedroom. I put up a picture of me and my sister, Alyssa.

I grab paintings that I bought at stores and hung them up around the living room walls.

When I was finished putting those up I began putting things in the kitchen.

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I stood in front of the sink finishing tying my hair up in a ponytail with my side bangs braided into it.

I tightened it and grabbed my sweatshirt and car keys, heading out the door.

I walked passes the pool managing to only get my jeans a bit wet.

Geez people need to watch where they are splashing.

I walked to my car. As soon as I could see it I unlocked it with the key thingy. I opened the drivers door only to see people hiding in my back seat.

It was 2 boys one blonde one and a dark haired one.

"What are you doing in my car?!" I shouted.

Ignoring my question, the blonde one ran out. The dark haired one said, "bye new girl!" And followed his friend to their own car.

What in the world. I'm never gonna get used to L.A.

I started my car and headed off on the road. I realized that they were driving in front of me. They better be good drivers.

Whoever is driving better be.

I drove for about 5 minutes and they never turned or anything. Where are they going?

Finally we arrived at the same place. I saw the two guys with two other shorter guys.

"What are you doing here?" I asked the dark haired one.

"We work here." The blonde one answered.

I slapped my hand to my forehead. "Great."I whispered.

"Oh," the blonde one coughed, "are you recording with Gustavo? '" he asked me.

"Yes.Wait, are you Big Time Rush? His other band? He told me about you guys. He told me to watch out." I told them.

"Yes," one of the ones I hadn't seen answered.

"Okay I really need to know why you got in my car and how you even got in." I said to the blonde one and the dark haired one

"I wanted to meet you," the dark haired one admitted.

I smiled.

"By the way my name is James," he smiled at me

"I'm Kendall." The blonde one said.

"I'm carlos," the Latino one said.

"I'm logan," he said with a cute smile.

"Cool," I began," I'm Danny."

"Nice to meet you Danny." James said walking next to me. "Maybe we will get to work together."

James smiled.

I smiled.

He wasnt bad looking,

At All (;

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