"Hey guys." Martin said as he lazily enters the gaming house. He just got back from the public library where he spent most of his day off. The other guys just gave him a wave since they were busy with their games. He's Martin Larsson or as most people call him, "Rekkles". He plays for Fnatic, a team who professionally plays for League of Legends. He goes straight to his room in the hopes of getting some shut eye but what he finds on his bed startles him.
He rushed out of the room and into the kitchen where all the guys were, "Whose girl is on my bed??? She looks too young for you Peke to be frank."
"Are you telling me I'm old?!" Enrique said defensively.
"She's no one's 'girl'." Bora calmly said while Enrique was thinking about his dying youth.
"Her brother's my friend," Lauri explained "well she's actually my friend too but yeah, they'll be staying here for the summer."
"Why is she on my bed?"
"We didn't know you'll be home early." Paul said. "We thought you'd be there until closing time."
"What's all the ruckus about?" The so-called girl in Rekkles' bed came inside the kitchen rubbing her eyes. She notices the new person and walks to him. She extends her hand to him, "Hi I'm Colleen, you must be Martin."
He shakes her hand and looks at the guys and mouths: "Why does she know my name?"
A/N: Hey so I edited some stuff on this chapter just because of some detail conflicts. I'm sorry this is short and anticlimactic but it's just starting out so let's start with a chill pace. Leave comments/suggestions and vote if you liked it :D
