Max Jordan
We're at the studio waiting for Sam to bring the new friend he talked about. I'm chilling with Khaled in our general space. Then the door opens and we both look up. Khaled looks stunned. I see Sam, then my eyes shift to the girl and my jaw drops. I've never seen such beauty.

"Drop. Dead. Gorgeous", Khaled says beside me.

"Oh my Gosh!!" Someone I'm assuming is Tim screams.

"Yh, guys," Sam is looking uncomfortable, "what's wrong?"

I can't blame him though. We don't behave like this. I quickly speak up, "nothing."

Renee steps in and almost face plants into the floor, "what the..."

The girl just watches with an amused expression. Sam still looks mystified.

He clears his throat, "yh, this is the friend I talked about. Her name is Alexis. Alex, these are Max, Khaled, Tim and Renee. They're my friends. Max is a singer, Renee is a model, Khaled is a DJ and Tim is a drummer."

The girl, Alexis, says, "nice to meet you all."

"We've been expecting you", Renee says. Wow. She's composed. She gave Alexis a bright smile.

"Did you come from heaven?" Who else but Khaled would ask such a mad question?

"Are you an angel?"
Ok, Tim has joined the stupidity.

Alexis actually deems it fit to respond,  "no actually. But thanks for asking."

Sam say, "Alex you can look around. Lemme talk to these idiots."

"OK."

We move away. As soon as we're out of earshot, Sam practically screams, "what was that?! You guys were acting crazy."

Tim says, "sorry but you told us you were bring a girl, not an angel.

Sam gives him a flat look.

"She's gorgeous Sam" Renee says.

"OK. But you can't go over the roof like that. She needs to be comfortable. I brought her here for a reason."

I ask him, "which is?"

"To help her. You see, she's always looking sad. I want you to help because you're my friends and I know I can trust you."

"So she's a female version of Kuso", Tim says as he grimaces.

Shawn Adams aka Kuso is Sam's best friend. He wears an emotionless face and is prone to anger. Well, that was before but some of it is there.

"Yeah but without the anger."

"OK, we'll help" we say.

Sam smiles, "thanks guys."

A/N
Hey dudes. I have a question, who else likes kid ink? I love you guys to pieces.
Bye,
Diane.