Friday finally came after and exhausting week at work. My whole family and I sat on the couch to watch the interview where thirty-five men would be chosen. My mom and Grace were practically jumping up and down with anticipation, and my dad was as tired as usual. Gavril appeared on the screen, "Citizens of Illea I am please to present you with Carly Schreave the future Queen." The camera turned to get a look at Carly, she was the most beautiful girl I have ever seen. Princess Carly pulled out the first form, Keaton Smith, a three from Dominica." Across the screen flashed a picture of a boy with blond hair and blue eyes. "James Durbin, a two from Lakedon," she continued. "Andrew Maynor a six from Angeles-" My sister and mother started screaming and I even saw my father grinning.
Moments after my name was announced my buddy Fred Cleger was nocking at my door, Grace opened it and to my surprise gave him a big bear hug chanting, "My bothers gonna be prince my brothers gonna be prince." Fred Saw me and practically had to unclaw Grace from him but he walked towards me grinning from ear to ear, "Golly your one of the luckiest man alive you get to meet the sexiest princess of all time." I couldn't help it I started blushing I cant imagine how I am going to act talking to her if I cant even think about her and not blush; man I was a hot mess. I would have to get my act together if i ever wanted to do well in the selection.
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The Prince
FanfictionAndrew Maynor has been chooses to enter the selection to try and win the heart of the lovely Carly daughter of king Maxon and Queen America. Andrew will face the hardships of being away from his family but is it worth the price for true love?
