Seven

seven: answers

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DISCLAIMER: SEVEN IS A WORK OF NONFICTION. DO YOU GET IT? THIS STORY IS NONFICTION!!! NAMES WERE ADJUSTED.

Hey! I'm back? What even! It's yours truly, Maddilion. This is dedicated to this biggest Sevenator of them all: @llJazmineSnowll She was such a big fan from day one, and the craziest thing was that I didn't know her. I know Seven has been gone, so I'm going to catch you up on a few things in my life by answering some questions you might have.

Q: Where was Seven?

A: Here's why haven't been on lately:Seven was deleted! The last chapter, Bad?, caused a lot of controversy and everyone at my school read the book and found out and they were just so mad so I was forced to delete by my principal. That was sad. A few days ago, I realized that I could email Wattpad and get the book back, so I did exactly that. And here it is!

Q: What's going on with your soulmate, Luke Alan?

A: Ew! Luke? I'm over him! But I have a new boy! I went to the Monterey Bay Aquarium with my homeslice, City of Bones by Cassandra Clare. While my family explored the aquarium and all of the aquatic wonders it has to share, I sat on a bench, reading. Nothing exceptionally romantic or just different ever happens in my life, so I sat down on a different bench because the other benches were getting too crowded. And this super cute, blonde, blue eyed boy just looks at me and stares. So I raise an eyebrow, of course, and he just smiles. It's such a Hazel-Augustus moment that I can't even. And when it gets too much and he's been smiling for like, a minute and we're just staring at each other, I make one of those ugly faces that you only send to your friends through Snapchat. He does it back, and then he just laughs.

"Whatcha reading?" he asked.

"Umm, City of Bones by Cassandra Clare," I replied.

"Ooh, #clace for life," he said.

"Did you really just say #clace for life?" I asked, laughing.

"The lack of good #clace fanfiction is disturbing," responded mystery soulmate boy.

"What are you doing?" I questioned.

And then he shows me his phone screen, which is of Wattpad. Like, what? And the most important things are that when he did leave, like five seconds later, he said, "See you later."

We're totally going to see each other in the future. And then I noticed that he was wearing a San Francisco Giants shirt and his father was wearing a Psych-Doctor Who crossover shirt. Like, SOULMATE RIGHT THERE! OTP.So let's recap this perfect boy:

hot

fanboy

Giants fan

fanboy father

acts like Gus

mysterious

outspoken

not shy (a/n: idk what the word for it is right now bc my brain is on haywire do to the fact that Seven is back!)

has a Wattpad

is totally into me

will see me again

Q: Is this the last chapter of Seven?

A: Yes! Sevenators, seventh grade is over, so I literally cannot write Seven because I am no longer a seventh grader. I am an eighth grader. That's weird... Anyways, Eight will happen. It is going to happen. In fact, I will design a cover in like the next two months.