The Selection (YouTube edition)

Chapter 15

Mitch, Kyle and I went to the nearest couch, and began to chatter excitedly. "Ugh, what if she doesn't like me though?" Kyle complained. "We all have an equal chance here, and what would Princess Alesa not even like about you though?" Mitch asked, trying to comfort Kyle. Mitch was nervous too, you could see it in his eyes. His hands were quivering too. "Let's see, my entire existence." Kyle answered back glumly. "Come on Kyle, I can definitely name someone she probably doesn't like more than you." I said to him, remembering last night's events. "She probably won't like Jason that much." Mitch added. Kyle began to look a little hopeful. "That's true." He said. "But hey, maybe the princess likes the type of guys that wear make-up." We all laughed again. I'm glad I can hang out with these guys without worrying about competition. There were a few cameras doing laps around the room, and interviewing guys for some show they'll be showing on TV. Dear god I hope they wouldn't come by us. "I'm still worried Princess Alesa won't like me." Kyle whined. "When it's my turn Kyle, I'll personally tell her that if she doesn't like you, she's insane." "She's not insane though." Kyle whined again, "She's one of the cutest things to walk the earth." "Did you just call her a thing?" I butted in the conversation. "Princess Thing, my love." Mitch said in a crappy fake British accent. We all laughed again. Mitch didn't stop. "As you look deep into Princess Thing's brown eyes, you two begin to move in closer." "Oh no." I groaned, "This sounds like a crappy fanfic." "You move closer towards her lips, your faces only inches apart and-" "Hey, may we interview you gentlemen real quickly?" A camera man cuts off Mitch mid sentence. Mitch turned back quickly to the camera man, his face as red as a tomato. "Uh, s-sure s-s-sir." He stuttered nervously. Kyle and I could barely contain our laughter. "So, how has your stay been so far?" The cameraman asked intently. "Uh...." Mitch couldn't seem to find his voice, so Kyle spoke for him. "This place is really fun! The rooms are super nice and fancy and the food is really good too!" "That's right." I chimed in. "The beds are really comfy too, I had trouble getting out of mine this morning." I said giving a light chuckle. "How do you feel about the competition?" This guy was obviously trying to get the required footage he needed, and very quickly. "Some of the guys are friendly about this, while others seem to be willing to do anything to win." Mitch said, trying to look as normal as possible. "Thanks for answering the questions." The cameraman said, as he walked towards another group of guys. Seto was among them, eyeing the camera nervously. I guess he wasn't used to attention. "Wow Mitch!" I said laughing. "That could've been worse." "Remind me never to read or come up with fanfiction, ever." Mitch complained with a groan. Kyle was up next to talk to Princess Alesa, he was third to last. Mitch and I waited for our turns like an prisoner waited for their execution. Soon Mitch was called to talk with Princess Alesa, making me the last person. I don't know how Mitch's went, but he came back with a smile on his face whispering, "You're next." I gulped. I was the last person. Would she kick me out after this, or would she let me stay? "I guess there is only one way to find out." I say to myself.