Once we were in the living room, Phil gestured for me to sit down on the couch. I sat down and they sat down next to me. Dan was right - next to me - and Phil was on the other side of him.

"So," Phil started. "um, we're just going to ask you a couple of questions just to see if you're not some scary, weird person, no offense."

"Oh, that's fine. It's exactly what I would do if I were renting out a room." I said with a smile. They smiled back.

"Ok." Dan said. "So, first question: What's your name?"

"Rose Carrie Anderson." I said. He nodded.

"Where are you from?"

"I'm from America. I've lived in New York my whole life and recently came out here looking for a place to live." I said. They nodded their heads.

"Cool. Ok, next: How old are you?" Phil asked.

"I just turned eighteen." I said. Dan's eyes slightly widened, but quickly went back to normal…?

"Ok. Now, sorry about this one, but have you ever had a criminal record?" Phil asked. I laughed slightly.

"That's ok. And no. I think the closest thing I've done to being a criminal was when I took both of the cans of soda that came out of the machine when I only should've gotten one." I replied. They both laughed.

"Ok, what's your favorite TV show?" Dan asked. I sat forward and held my chin, thinking.

"Well," I began. "that's a hard one… I really love Supernatural… but I also really love Buffy…" I said, and when I said Buffy, they both literally jumped out of their seats, slightly scaring me.

"Oh my god!" Phil practically screamed.

"What?" I asked, worried.

"We love Buffy!" Dan said. I smiled.

"No way!" I said. They nodded. "That's awesome!"

"I know! We can sit around and watch it all day! I mean, if you get the room." Phil said. I smiled.

"Well," said Dan. "just one more question."

"Shoot."

"What's your favorite band?"

"Well, I'm going to have to think about that… I have so many… I love Panic! At The Disco and Muse both so much…" I said, still thinking, glancing at Dan and Phil, only to see that they were both staring at me with wide eyes and gaping mouths.
"What? Do you guys like either of those bands?" I asked. They nodded, causing me to smile. "Which one?"

"Panics good, but Muse… Muse is amazing!" Phil said. Dan nodded.

"I think that you were meant to get this room." Dan said. I blushed and smiled.

"Well, that all depends on you guys." I said. Dan and Phil looked at each other. They leaned close to each other, whispered for a second, than nodded and pulled back.

"Well," Phil started. "you seem nicer than the old man who applied..."

"And you aren't creepy like this other women who came by a while ago…" Dan said.

"And you seem to have a lot in common with us…" Phil trailed off. The suspense was killing me. Did I get the room or not?! Dan and Phil smiled.

"Rose, I'm glad to say that-" Dan started, but Phil cut him off.

"You get the room!" he yelled out, standing up and throwing his hands in the aire. I laughed at his sudden outburst and out of happiness that I got the room. Wow! I got the room! Yes! Dan smiled, embarrassed, and put his hand on face.

"Phil! Don't scare the girl away! She's probably the awesomest person we can get!" he said, trying not to laugh. I tried not to blush at him calling me awesome, but who am I kidding? He's really growing on me!
Phil sat down, smiling like an idiot. I couldn't keep the happy smile off of my face.

"Thank you guys so much! This means so much to me! You guys are amazing!" I said. Now this time they blushed. That was adorable! Especially Dans blush…

"You're welcome, Rose." Phil said.

"Yeah," Dan said. "you seem like a very awesome person." He said. I blushed again (of course). We sat there for a second, before I spoke up.

"So, when can I move in?"

"Well, you can move in as soon as… right now, if you'd like." Phil said.

"Sure! I can't stand being in that motel for one more second!" I said. They looked at me, confused. "I checked into a motel after I landed today and after being there for three seconds, I couldn't stand it! It was a dump! It looks like a place where people would hold drug deals and bring prostitutes…" I said, then realized what I had said. I have to say, I was able to easily talk to them! I just really hope that they don't think I'm really weird now…

"Oh! That Lucky Eight Motel about five miles from the airport?" Phil asked. Now it was my turn to look confused.

"Yeah. How'd you know?"

"Dan and I had to stay there once when we got back from a flight late at night and were too tired to drive. Remember that, Dan?"

"Oh god! That place was horrendous!" Dan said. We all laughed.

"Well, we should go get your stuff." Dan said. We?

"You guys are gonna help me?" I asked. They nodded.

"Well, unless you don't want any." Dan said.

"Oh, no! I would love some! Actually, all I have there is my suitcase. I'm actually having more stuff shipped out. I just didn't want to have to carry too much stuff around since I didn't know how long it would take to get a home…" I trailed off. "It's not much, but if someone wants to come with me so I don't have to face that creepy receptionist guy again, that would be great." Dan sat up.

"I'll go with you!" he said. I smiled.

"Ok, sure."

"Well, I'll stay here and… I don't know… play games I guess…" Phil said. I looked at him.

"You can come too, Phil."

"No, it's ok. You only have one thing to get, so, it's ok. I'll figure out what to have for dinner."

"You guys cook?"

"Oh god no!" Dan said. I laughed. "We mostly just get takeout or go somewhere."

"Oh, well… how about Chinese takeout?" I asked. They stared at me again. "What?"

"You truly belong here." Phil said with a smile on his face.

"So I take it as you two like Chinese takeout?" I asked. They nodded their heads.

"Wow, we're all going to be such great friends!" I said with a smile. We all stood there, smiling.

"Well, we should go get your stuff." Dan said. I nodded my head.

"Ok. Oh! Can I go put my laptop case in my room?" I asked. They nodded.

"Of course!" Phil said.

"Cool."

"Ok, well, we'll be back, Phil. Bye!" Dan said, then headed for the door. I waved to Phil.

"See you in a little!" I said. He waved back, a huge grin on his face.

"Bye!" he said, then Dan and I were out the door. Soon after putting my stuff in my new room and grabbing my phone, motel key, and some money, Dan and I were outside calling for a cab. Hopefully this will be a quick trip.