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I enter the hotel I will be staying in for the next couple of days. You might be wondering why a girl like me is staying in a Hotel by herself well....my parents died a couple of days ago.I find the front desk and I see I'm the sixth person in line. Well Sh*t this is gonna take a while. (I hate long lines I am super inpatient )In front of me I saw 4 boys and a girl. One of the boys had bright blonde hair. The girl had brown at the top and blonde at the bottom. One of the boys turned around and looked at me he had blackish long hair. Dang that guy needs a haircut. (NO HE DOESN'T I LOVE AVI'S LONG HAIR) He nodded at me and turned back around. The others must have noticed because they were looking at me. "Are you on your own," The front desk lady asked. I opened my mouth to say yes but The blonde haired interfered,"No she is with us." I was shocked but played a long with it. The lady shrugged. They started to walk away but the girl came over by me. I started walking with her I trusted her more than the boys right know. "Why did he do that," I asked her she looked at the blonde boy and pointed at him. "Him," she asked I nodded, "Scott doesn't do that for anyone but he is a great person." I looked at Scott and shrugged,"Weird." I just nodded,"I am Kirstie by the way,""I'm Alexa," to her. We reached the buffet really. Kirstie giggled,"I said that aloud didn't I," asked she nodded still giggling. We find a seat I see all of there faces. They look oddly familiar.
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