Kylie stepped into the hotel room, struggling to juggle all her bags. Her long blonde hair was tied in a ponytail. She looked tired from the long plane trip. You knew she hadn't slept the entire ride. You could hear her and her friends shouting the entire time.

Finally, she looked up, and realized you were sitting on the bed. Her face dropped, and her lips formed a sharp scowl.

"You have got to be kidding me." She snarled, tossing her bags onto the bed next to yours.