I glanced around the pool of my new home. I was living in the Palm Woods, hotel for the future famous. I just moved here, so I didn't have any friends yet, but I was hopeful. I wasn't ugly; I was tall with blonde hair. I had brown streaks too. I wasn't extremely girly, but I also wasn't a total tomboy.
I saw a bunch of people gathered in various areas. There were three overly made up girls on lounge chairs, chatting and texting. I decided that they weren't worth my time. Then there was this guy with long-ish brown hair who was strumming on a guitar. He seemed a little dense, but nice. Then a large group caught my eye. There were four guys and three girls. They seemed to be a rather motley crew, as one girl had short, spiked black hair who looked emo, another short brown hair who looked like a goth, and finally a girl with short blonde hair who looked scene. Then the four guys looked completely similar, jocks, but not in a bad sense.
I made my way over to them, but accidentally bumped into one of the overly made-up girls. She shrieked as her smoothie spilled on her, and her and her friends shoved me into the pool. I couldn't really swim, so I was panicking, trying to stay above water. I heard a splash from across the pool and was soon rescued. One of the guys from the group grabbed me around the waist and pulled me to the edge, having me hold on to it. He hopped out and pulled me from the water depths of a seven foot deep chlorinated pool of evil. A hand reached towards us with a towel and my savior grabbed it and wrapped it around my shoulders, leading from the evil pool.
He sat me on a lounge chair, and then joined me on it, moving the hair that was plastered on my face. "Hey, are you alright?" I nodded before coughing slightly, sitting out water on to the ground. "I'm Logan."
"I'm Zynthia. Nice to meet you, and thank you for saving me." He smiled and nodded.
"Would you like to meet my friends?" I nodded enthusiastically, seeing as how that was what I planned on doing before I almost died. He chuckled before waving the six over. "This is Kendall, his girlfriend Sam, her brother James, his girlfriend Shelby, then Carlos and his girlfriend Mariah." I nodded at all of them and was grateful to be able to put names to faces. Sam had the short brown hair, and was holding hands with the tall blonde with busy eyebrows. Mariah had the short, spiky black hair was arm and arm with The shortest in the group, who also had black hair. Shelby had the blonde hair and was on the arm of the tallest with the best hair.
"Nice to meet all of you, I'm Zynthia." The girls all squealed and practically tackled me. Logan looked shocked, but the girls dragged me away.
"Nice to meet you Zynthia, this is where we live, by the way. We would like to get to know you better, without the guys around. So, first, why'd you move here?"
"I want to be a singer, but I'm completely new, and I have no family." They awed and continued asking questions for over an hour. Finally, they decided that I was going to live with them in their spare room, and that I was the perfect match for Logan. "Guys, I don't even know them. This statement cause them to think for a moment, before shouting, 'I've got it.'
Sam rushed from the room, seeking out Logan while the other girls did my hair and such things. When Sam returned with Logan, who was dressed very smart, they shoved me into him and began snapping pictures. "Alright, you guys are going on a date. We are gonna post these online to show that Logan is now off of the market. James and Carlos made all the plans for the night, so just go into the limo out front and have fun." The girls waved as we walked out, stunned beyond belief.
