It worked for everyone else, what made her special? Though truth be told, David had always secretly wished that he could have gone to NYU or Julliard, or really anywhere with a good acting program. But like most of the young adults and teenagers on the island, his dreams had been squashed, and for the most part, David was complacent. His best friend was here, his job was here, and he was typically not bored. That was the difference between him and Cait, apparently.
"Whatever. We're all stuck here." He shrugged, "I'm pretty sure most of us are used to it."
Luckily for him, there didn't seem to be a whole lot of ugly girls on the island. The only girl he really didn't want to get set up with was Lexie and that wouldn't happen before hell froze over anyway. He rolled his eyes, knowing full well what she was thinking, "I'm sure if I'm drunk enough, it won't matter."