You and your friend group had an idea for the summer. The people in your friend group are Nyla, Emma, Bella, Olivia, Sarah, Kayla and Kalie. Kayla and Kalie are twins. The only thing was they all had boyfriends, except for you. You weren't even that bad looking. You had the body of a supermodel and the faces of a Goddes, but still you were single.

One day you all met up, their boyfriends tagged along to meet for the vacation trip. Your friends always set you up with boys but you never really liked them in your opinion, they really sucked. They weren't a gentleman or treat a woman how they were supposed to, they were cold and never had not so funny jokes. You've all come decided to go to the Bahamas for the trip next week Sunday so you all would arrive on Monday morning which came out perfect, if extra's would tag along you were suppose to say it.

It was Sunday now, you all met up at the airport, everyone was complete from the group chat but you all still waited. Finally a tall, handsome, good looking, rich man showed up. It was Charles, the Formula 1 race driver for Ferrari. He held his suitcase and Leo, his small dog.

"Sorry I'm late guys, I had some traffic problems.."

He said, he hugged all the boys in a greeting and gave your friends a handshake. Leo looked around a bit.