Find a room as fast as you can

You didn’t hesitate to grab a room inside the cabin. Rushing from the car to the front door, looking back a second to see the girls each tugging on their cramped luggage, spare a few smarter ones who had theirs on them. You hurriedly take the closest room and close the door. Seconds later, you hear bursts of yelling and arguing which most of it can’t even be made out. You looked out the large window that faced the lake, knowing you had gotten the best room. You, having nothing better to do, listen to the conversations happening spread throughout the cabin.

They were mostly about who slept in which room and later turned into girly shit where you stopped paying attention. You couldn’t help but notice the strange items and signs all around the room. A statuette of a werewolf romancing a female vampire, a rug with a biohazard insignia on it, a U.F.O. poster above the bed, even a few other statuettes but different to the first. One had a golden woman covering up her naked body in an iconic stance, a matching one that showed the naked woman with her arms out and chest forward, and the last one showed her laying down on her side with one leg crossing the other. You don’t mind them, but placed them behind the drapes of the window that faced the lake, in case his sister or one of her friends came in.

Just as you started walking away from them and began reorganizing your clothes, you heard a gentle knock on the door. Not wanting to come off as rude in front of seven attractive ladies, you opened it. You only realized the silence when your eyes met only one girl, Zoe. She was probably the one of, if not, the prettiest here, along with the nicest. Chris was a good person to talk to and one that you actually knew, but Zoe was still one of the ones that at least KNEW you. “Yes? Do you need something?” You asked trying to compliment her own politeness.

“All the other rooms are filled, I know it’d probably be weirder making yours coed, but it’s here or the couch, according to Dana and Candy.” She said in an innocent tone. “I’m totally fine with the couch, but I’m not one to refuse a better option.” It wasn’t every day that you heard her talk, not even sure if you’d even heard it before, except the time she once introduced herself.

“Yeah. Yeah, sure. Come in.” You accepted, not wanting her to refuse herself a room and trying to be nice. You were happy that it was her of all people. Had it been anyone else, you’d probably say no. You watched the slightly shorter brunette enter with a backpack.

“Thank you. I feel like if I’d let myself ramble on anymore I would end up saying no to your invitation.” You knew it! You celebrated being right in your head. She set her bag down by the bed and walked toward the window.