I was thinking. What type of guys would write one to me? Would any guy write one to me? I honestly don't know. I soon fell fast asleep. When I woke up my phone was dinging. I checked it, and my eyes widened. I had 4 million applications in just one night! I'll ask some people to help me sort them out. Or some fans. Wait, I have a couple friends who could help me. They might. I'd like to think they will. I set up a group chat and added all of there names. Then I tested out: would you guys maybe consider helping me out with some boyfriend applications? I was so worried they would all say no. But actually they all said they would. I was excited. All of my friends here at once. But the reason was of boyfriend applications. Well, at least I'm going to get to see my friends. I know this will be fairly long. Ugh. Let it begin! I started right away. Looking upland down at all of the applications. I think I went through 26 of them, then I think Wade knocked on my door. "Come in!" I exclaimed. Wade came into my room. "I heard about the boyfriend application. Good for you!" He told me. "Thanks. I'm just swamped with all of these emails." I said. "Well I could
help." Wade said. "Would you? Thank you so much!" I said happily. "It's nothing. But you owe me something in return. Not now but later." Wade said.
"Fine." I said annoyed. I sent him have of the emails and we got to work. Occasionaly Wade would point to a couple. Soon I heard the doorbell."Oh! It's them!" I said excitedly while I ran down the stairs to open the door. All the girls walked in. There names were Amanda, Veronica, Mandy, Chris, Heaven, Cloe, and Brook. They all engulfed me in a huge group hug. I was suffocating under the people. "Can't...... Breathe!" I said as loud as I could. They all said sorry. I told them it was ok. We all went upstairs. Wade looked confused to say the least. "Wade, these are my friends. There here to help with the boyfriend applications." I explained. "Ok." He said. Me and him sent them some on there phones. We did this all day intil Cloe yelled. "OMG! This guy is totally hot, and he has a great personality!" "What's his name?" I asked. "His name is Conner." She replied. "Well send me the email so I can write him back." I said. "Ok, sent." Cloe said. I thanked her. After that I wrote to him:
Dear Conner,
I have taken an interest in you and it was because of your personality. Meet me at Olive garden at 4:45 tomorrow. See you there.
~y/n l/n