Disclaimer- I don't own the OC, sadly. But I'll happily take it if anyone wants to buy it for me.

Summary: This fanfic is based off of the popular mtv reality series the real world. It was just a crazy little idea I came up with.

Prologue: Home Videos

Miami, Florida- Summer Roberts

Summer laid poolside at her condo as her best friend, Tami, taped her for her audition. It had always been a dream of hers to be on The Real World. She was one sexy mischievous woman, who would be great for the entertainment.

She looked up from the magazine she was reading and shifted her body, so every inch was visible. She had no problem flaunting her perfect body. She was going to sell sex all the way to her new house with six others.

"Hey there! Let me take you on a tour of Summerville. It's a town all devoted to me and my every wish. I like to have and no limits to where that fun takes me. I love guys and have problems keeping one boyfriend at a time. I would say I'm a sex addict, but you have to have sex to be addicted to it and I'm 100 virgin. I'm currently attending college with a fashion design degree. I'm perky, mysterious, and every man's cherry popping desire!"

"You rocked they have to pick you" Tami said as she smiled at her friend and shut the camera off.

Chicago, Illinois- Ryan Atwood

Ryan walked around in his leather jacket and perfect fitting jeans wondering what he should say. The truth was he had a fucked up past in the hell hole. He wanted out. As much as he loved Chicago, it was the one place that tore him to pieces. Everyone a person turns is the darkness that no one hears about.

He rolled his eyes. It didn't matter. They wouldn't pick so kid off of the streets anyways. He almost didn't want to send in the silly application. He just decided to have it taped as if he was already on the show. He had his brother follow him around to show the shit he has to put up with every day. Two jobs, a cheating fiancé, and fights at the bar he drinks his sorrows away at. He wouldn't pick himself.

New York City, New York- Marissa Cooper

Marissa danced around her room in front of her camera to her favorite song before finally falling on her bed. How could she describe herself? Should she be honest, or tell a lie to make herself look good.

"I grew up shifted from boarding school to boarding school with my kid sister. It was like I didn't even have parents. They were both somewhere on "business" all the time. I don't remember a single time where I was actually happy. Everyone sees me as the preppy popular prep school girl. I just want to break out of this shell and show the world the real me, the one who cries herself to sleep because no one really cares. I'm not putting on the poor me episode; I can fight for myself."

Hampton, New Jersey- Seth Cohen

"I'm a self proclaimed king of the geeks. People think that you have to be 6 feet tall and good looking to be a hot shot and get the girl. I'm here to prove everyone wrong. I'm a 21 comic book lover and I am not ashamed to say they make me cry. People just love me and I don't even know why."

Seth finished what he was saying as he held up the sketch book of the comic he was drawing. It was of what he wanted his dream girl to look like, a hint for the casting director.

Pittsburg, Pennsylvania - Anna Stern

Anna sat up in a tree looking down at her dad. He told her to go to the one place she felt the safest for her audition. The one place she felt most described her. It was what led them to her tree over looking a small pond outside of the city where her old best friend used to live.

"I recently lost someone very dear to my heart. My best friend just died in a drunken driving car accident. I was in the back seat and her brother was driving. I think all of us had one too many drinks, but he had the least and we needed to get home. She only lived a few blocks away, but there was this one little tree that wanted to stop us. She wasn't wearing her seat belt. I'll never forget that day. It was then that I realized life is short and you have to live it to the fullest. I'm going to say that experience has changed me. It hasn't. I'm still the girl next door that loves the party. I'm still the girl who loves go sailing in the rain. It's who I am. I just remember that she wanted to be on this show. I'm here for her. It was her dying wish."

When she couldn't fight back the tears anymore, she did what she used to do when she was a kid and jump into the pond. She fell with grace. It almost looked like a suicide off of a building, but she surfaced a few minutes later smiling at her dad. Her sob story was her life.

Los Angeles, California- Johnny Harper

Johnny was showing off on the waves as his girlfriend chased his movements on the beach. He didn't care about anything else but the ocean and the waves, if the network wanted him, they got him.

Johnny stood his surfboard behind him and grinned. He knew he had a great run. It showed off his skills perfectly. He swore someday; he would be a professional surfer. He didn't know what to say. So he decided to have a question and answer session.

After several question of him replying answers of having a good time and living at the beach. He tackled his girlfriend. The one thing he had to worry about was being faithful while he was away.

Seattle, Washington- Alex Kelley

Alex sat on top the bar she worked as a manager of. She knew the owner, so it was easy for her to get a job. She was one of those women that everyone wanted. She could appeal to both men and women. She didn't care. People often called her a porn star behind her back because she has been down both sides of the block.

"I'm not a virgin, but I'm not a slut. I think that sex is an amazing thing and I think that real relationships cause too much drama. When you really get to know a person, you see their weaknesses. Those weaknesses are what lead to all the bitching and complaining. Life would be perfect if we could all be friends with benefits. I hate yelling, unless it's someone's name. If someone is trying to get on my last nerve, I will put them in their place. I'm one tough ass bitch so don't mess with me."

AN: If your eyes are scanning across these words it means you have reached the end of the prologue. Please Review…. I won't continue this to all the good stuff if no one wants to read it.