Haley's mind: Oh god. How did I agree to do this? I am such an idiot. This plane is going to crash and I'm going to die and the last words ever spoken to me before my death will be "You're a witch" by that little kid who seems convinced that I know the ancient art of Wicca. To sound like a valley girl, whatever. I need something to take my mind off this flight.
Lucas' mind: I can't wait to land. I just want to get to Detroit, meet my roommates, and go to my house. I wanna call mom and Keith and tell them about everyone that I will be living with. I wonder if there will be any girls. Well, of coarse there will be girls but will they be my type. I sure hope so.
Brooke's mind: I love planes. Yes, free pretzels, not that I can't afford pretzels. Ohh look at that hottie in the seat over there. This is going to be the best 3 months of my life.
The planes landed and people were starting to be directed to different locations to meet their roommates. Haley got off her plane, feeling entirely happy that she lived through the experience, and walked down and got her luggage where she found a man with a card that read Miss Haley James on it. She walked over to the man and told him that she was Haley James and they were on their way. They got outside and she was escorted to a limo. The driver put her luggage in the trunk and once he got back in he told her that they had to get another one of her roommates. They pulled to a stop after driving for at least 10 minutes and the driver told her to go up the hill and her roommate would meet her at the top.
Haley got out of the car and started climbing the hill and wondered how she was going to get along with all of her roommates until she came face to face with…
"Are you my roommate?" Brooke asked a cute blonde boy that was in the airport looking rather lost
"Yeah. I'm Lucas." Lucas held out his hand but Brooke disregarded that and hugged him.
"It's really nice to meet you. You seem nice. Ready to go?" Brooke asked
"Don't we have to wait for another person?" Lucas asked
"Oh yeah. Almost forgot."
"I guess so. So where are you from?" but the question went unanswered
"The Tim is in the house and ready to party" Tim said as he approached his roommates
"Are you our roommate?" Brooke was praying to god he wasn't
"Sure am. And you are hot."
"Lets just go get our luggage and go to the house." Brooke said linking arms with lucas but leaving Tim in the cold
Haley got out of the car and started climbing the hill wondering how she was going to get along with all of her roommates until she came face to face with a very attractive looking boy, well maybe man.
"Hi. I'm Haley." Haley said, happy that she had agreed to this. He was very good looking and she silently thanked Angela
"Nathan. It's nice to meet you Haley." Nathan said as he tried to sneak a look at Haley and check her out without looking obvious. This was the kind of girl that Nathan liked.
Haley helped Nathan carry his luggage down to the limo. Once they were sitting down inside the limo they continued getting to know each other.
"Where are you from?" Nathan asked wanting to get to know this girl more and more
"I grew up in a suburb of Cleveland, Ohio. How about you?"
"Southern California. Have you ever been to California?"
"Oh yeah. I've been to almost every state or driven through it atleast."
"Take a lot of road trips?"
"No. I went on tour with the wreckers."
"Groupie?" Nathan joked
"Haha, no I was one of the opening acts. I sang."
"Wow. That's amazing. Maybe you can sing for me sometime."
"Maybe. Do you have any brothers or sisters?
"Nope. Only child. How 'bout you, only child?"
"Not at all. I have 6 siblings. Four brothers and two sisters to be exact."
"Wow."
Peyton's mind: wow, what have I gotten myself into? Wandering around an airport in a strange city is not my idea of fun. I can't believe I was stupid enough to do this and—
"Hi. I was wondering if you were my roommate." A not bad looking boy asked
"Yeah. I am. I'm Peyton."
"I'm Jake. It's really great to meet you. You have no idea how nervous I am. I would shake you hand but my palms are sweaty. I probably shouldn't have told you that. I have this nervous rambling and I tend to talk to fill nervous silence until someone shuts me up and—
"Why don't we go to baggage claim and get our bags and go find our house. Don't worry Jake. I'm nervous too."
All of the roommates ventured off to get to the house while getting to know each other. These were the people that they had to live with for 3 months and they needed to get to know each other.
Here's the second chapter. I hope you liked it. Please let me know if you did and i should continue to post here. The couples aren't all that you think.
-Lexy