Everyone else seemed friendly enough, except for one guy who glared at us before walking away from everyone else.
Geez, haven't even spoken to him and he already doesn't like me.
Names were exchanged and hands were shaken as we got to meet everyone. I forgot some names already but was glad to realize that I had time to get to know everyone.
Brendan shooed away all the other contestants in order to let us put our things down somewhere.
"Alright everyone! Leave the newest band alone they just got here and I'm pretty sure they don't want to waste valuable unpacking time getting to know your horrible faces," he said, laughing slightly.
"Like yours is any better," someone snickered in the back.
"Uh huh, Garrett I'll remember that when you need help staying in the competition," Brendan smirked.
Everyone left, some mumbling about food while others went outside towards the pool and a few just sat in the living room playing on their phones. Brendan started walking down the hall, us following close behind.
"Alright so the rooms would be divided by band but since your different genders obviously that would cause some, issues. So, two of you will share a room with two other contestants. Jake and Logan you guys are in this room, with.. Carter and Matt Kelly. While Liz and Andrea share a room with Claire and Mai Kelly. They of course, are all siblings. Your rooms are right across from each other, last rooms in the hall girls on left guys on right," Brendan explained, pointing down the hall.
Andrea and I separated from the guys before opening the rest of the already cracked open door. Instantly being welcomed by a sight that killed the little child inside me.
"OH MY GOD MY EYES!! MY INNOCENT VIRGIN EYES !!",I shouted while covering my face.
"Calm down ! We're not naked!!" A redhead said, slipping on a baggy sweatshirt over her underwear. She had big brown eyes and looked about fourteen or fifteen.
"Well, not yet anyways. If you had waited like thirty seconds then you might've seen a little action," a guy about twenty said, pulling his pants back on.
"Haven't you people ever heard of closing a gosh darn door?" I asked.
"No. Its much better to face these kinds of things, with a sense of poise and rationally! " Andrea sang, earning herself a glare from me.
The redhead giggled at Andrea before turning to talk to me," Well, we kinda.. forgot. I mean, we did just meet and all.. Wait, who are you two anyways? "
"We're your worst nightmare," Andrea said, beating me before I introduced us. She put a hand on her hip before continuing, " Because I know that you are either Mai or Claire and I doubt that your brothers will enjoy hearing about how we caught their sister about to have a little action."
The girl's eyes widened, a look of horror forming on her face.
"You wouldn't, I mean," she let out a nervous laugh. "Sam was just leaving, weren't you?"
That was all he needed to hear before he booked it. Or attempted to, Andrea grabbed onto his arm, a perfectly manicured hand digging into his flesh.
"How long have you known her? " Andrea asked him, her voice deadly quiet.
"About two hours. Listen I just wanted to hit it and quit it but if you want, we could do a little something something before I leave," Sam joked, wincing when Andrea dug her nails into his flesh.
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From Rags To Riches
Teen FictionWe've all complained about being poor or broke at least once in our lives. But do you really know what poor is? Have you gone days without food? Is your entire family in debt? Is your mother sick and your father dead? Well this is the story of Liz O...