"The manager is such a douche." Wally groaned, sweeping the sidewalk outside the doors of the Treetopple Hotel.

"I like this job, we get paid pretty high and I seriously score major points with the ladies for carrying bags." Colby exclaimed. Colby was currently a bellhop, he helped carrying luggage from cars and to the hotel.

"We are working in a five star hotel, be grateful that my uncle hooked us up with this gig." Dylan said, who was a valet parking employee. He drove cars for a job and it was easy enough of course.

The automatic doors of the hotel slid open and then popped out a petite yet chubby ginger man with thick brimmed round glasses approaching. "Stop talking and get to work Wally! Or you'll have nothing to work for anymore," he said annoyingly.

"Yes sir..." Wally replied with fake enthusiasm. He was annoyed and so was the manager, they obviously both hated each other.

A lot.

The manager then pointed two fingers from his face to Wally's back and forth. He soon waddled away and left Wally looking down doing his work sadly.

"Is he gone?" Wally asked,looking up hopefully.

Colby and Dylan exchanged glances and quickly looked over to see the manager still peering at Wally. They rapidly shook their heads.

"Ummm du-" Dylan was cut off by a,

"No he is not, get back to work and polish the counters inside pronto South!" The manager screamed sternly, from behind the glass of the automatic doors.

"I'm coming alright..." Wally groaned, his eyes rolled as he forced a smile and slouched towards the doors while dragging his broom.

"That was amusing." Colby spoke from behind the podium that was planted in the ground. A grin was spread across his face.

Dylan laughed softly, "Okay well anyways, I'm glad my uncle pulled some strings for us, this is fun so far. I have some freedom and I get to drive people's cars."

"Yeah I feel. We've been working here for what, three weeks though and still not much action."

"Well we are still settling and getting the jist of this."

"But once we get the jist, summer is over and what did we do to make the best summer ever? Nothing. Besides getting paid to work at a hotel like normal people." Colby said with sass.

"Ya know what Colby, you're right."

"I am?"

"Yeah, we are going to make this the best summer ever and I know how." Dylan smirked and gave a toothless grin at the plan he was thinking now.

"Your face gives me hope dude." Colby replied, smiling wide.

Dylan's face lit, he turned his head with wide eyes and said "This is going to be awesome dude, no disappointments tomorrow night." And with that, he walked off into the hotel.

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Dylan felt like he hadn't done something like this in a while. It was now one thirty in the morning and he was sitting in one of the unbooked hotel rooms. Dylan promised Colby and Wally that they would have a great summer and he made sure that he would keep his promise. It also just so happens that Dylan was up to now one thirty-two because he was making phone calls. Phone calls? You may ask?

Two reasons,

How and When will we get the plump yet petite ginger manager out of the Treetopple hotel?

And,

who's coming to the party?

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The Next Day

Dylan felt accomplished. He's as happy as a five year old on Christmas.

"Wall-man in ze hisa," Wally casually says, sliding into the rooms on the freshly waxed floor in the hotel lobby. It was currently the morning of about nine fourty-five and Colby was sitting on the couch while Dylan was standing with an abnormally large looking smile and his arms were crossed upon his chest.
"Yo dudes, yo Dyl what are you so happy about?"

"Happy? I'm pumped man, I legit just forged us the best plan ever and made sure we will have the best party ever, tonight!" Dylan exclaims to the boys, pumping a fist slightly.

Colby's face was twisted with confusion, his eyebrows furrowed in a what-the-fucking-hell-are-you-talking-about face.
"Wait what did you jus-"

"A party?" Wally screams questioning. Also cutting Colby's sentence off in the process. 

His facial expression suddenly changed into the realization of, a party was a positive thing. 

"Suh-weet!" He says slightly high pitched.

"Yes, I know it sounds last minute but I think we can pull this off so greatly it will be the most outrageous thing in the history of the world." Dylan explains, telling the guys his agenda of what they gotta do to pull it off. 

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Dylan, Colby, and Wally stealthily walked into the guest room that Dylan stayed in last night to map out all his plans. Dylan looked around the room frantically for the sheets of paper he wrote on. 

His eyes scanned everywhere.

"Uh is this it?" Wally said, holding a few pieces of paper between his finger tips.

"Yup." Dylan replied, snatching the papers back from him. "I have this all planned out perfectly, no error shall be made if we want this party to turn out bomb. I got all the guests with invitations made of voice mails sent and I've already hired the DJ and devised the perfect fucking scheme to make sure Mr. Manager will not get us caught."

"Is this illegal?" Colby asked.

"Only illegal if you get caught." Dylan winked.

"Well alright, tell us your plan!"

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w a l l y ' s p o v

Okay, kind of sure this will work. But of course Wall-man is in-charge of snacks, snacks is my specialty right? Right. I know what people want to eat and drink. That's not hard right? I was also assigned to be getting glow sticks and party decorations because that was my job too. I just so happened to be walking out of Walmart with two large bags of yummy snacks, doing my little happy dance, being totally chill and shit until this freaking blind ass, but hot, girl bumped into me. She fucking made me drop the barbecue chips! Like bitch not the barbecue chips, anything but the barbecue chips.

"Hey lady you just made me drop my barbecue chips! And everything in there... but seriously, watch it!" I angrily said. I picked up the bags of chips, everything else, and the barbecue chips delicately.

"Well sorry your precious chips might've been squished jackass." She said coolly. How dare she? Define me? Uh no, only Wally South gives sassy remarks.

I fumed back at her as she laid down a smirk on her beautiful clear face and those dimples... No, Wall-man she made you drop the barbecue chips and here you are letting her get away with her little act? No!

"Listen lady, I do not care or know who you are but-"

"Look smart one, you bumped into me, I bumped into you, fuck you and...fuck you. But you do know we work together stupid? I know you are suppose to be back at the hotel. Obviously not buying barbecue chips, baywatch." Her arms crossed too.

Feisty. And shit, she was right.

She interrupted me and knows me.. She works with me too, goddamn plan is going to backfire. I had to give her the ol' South charm.

"Aye lets just forget about this ever happening and you can just say hi to me at work later and maybe I'll share my barbecue chips." I winked.

"Maybe I'd like your barbecue chips, but probably not. Unless you tell me what's your deal South?"

"Give me your name and maybe I'll tell you babe."

"Artemis. Don't get it twisted."

Wow a huntress. No wonder why she looks like she wants to shoot me multiple times with arrows.

"I would but your death stare says otherwise."

"Good." She replied so coldly. "Now tell me South. What the hell are you doing?"

"Well, are you one to tattle?"

"Depends, but does it look like I'm five?" Bluntness sunk in her voice. Kept me amused and you could probably tell on my face too. She's cute. Okay, I had to tell this chick, I'm sorry Dyl and Cole.

"I'm kinda having an epic party, legendary actually. At the hotel. You're invited babe. If you don't tell."

"Who says I'll tell?" Her face drew a vibe of evil... Evil I tell you, evil!

"Judging by your face you want something don't you." I sigh while scratching my head awkwardly knowing that I regret everything.

"I want in. If you don't let me in on you and your little plan with your other lil buddies too, I will tattle on you and you guys will be fired because I told on you all to the fat manager we got.  "

"Wait okay but,"

"I want in." 

What did you just say?"

"I. Want. In. Baywatch."

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