
Max asks the other blonde girl, the one I've been nudging what fun things there are to do around here. He calls her Maria, so I assume that must be her name. I haven't learned everyone's names yet. All I know is there are three blondes and one brunette, and three other guys who I could care less about.
"Oh, there's lots of clubs and party places to go to around here," she replies. "Miami's a pretty wild city, you know?"
Tess smiles big. "Good. I'm in the mood to be wild." She glances up at Max flirtatiously, and he smiles back at her.
"Me, too," Maria agrees. "You know, maybe after we're settled in for awhile, we might all have to go out and go crazy, you know."
I decide that this is time to make my move. I touch her arm and lean in and whisper in her ear, "Actually, we don't have to go out to do that."
She grunts and pushes my hand aside and coils her fingers around Max's arm like she only wants to be around him right now. She scoots in as close to him as she can like she doesn't want to be anywhere near me.
Max is the stud in this house? The girls are liking Kyle and Alex better than me? What the hell is wrong with this situation?