Maya is finally of age to have her own selection. She is far from thrilled to have 35 boys fighting for her hand in marriage. will she change her mind? will she find love?
I reached my hand in and started pulling out names.
"From Waverly...Dave Wickham." A three. Very uptight looking. I'd need to get the stick out of his ass if he was going to be around for awhile.
"From Hudson...Billy Ross." A two. Even if I wasn't interested my father would probably make me keep him around.
"From Carolina...Lucas Friar." A two.
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He was attractive. Couldn't deny that.
"From Clermont...Yogi Jabonero." A four. He definitely didn't look old enough to be in the selection.
"From Kent...Farkle Minkus." A three.
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He was sort of nerd hot but who names their kid Farkle?
"From Honduragua...Nigel Chen." A four. He was sort of cute.
"From Angeles...Joshua Matthews." A two.
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Boing. Mama likey.
"From Midston...Isaiah Babineau." A four.
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He was ruggedly handsome.
" From Dakota...Zac Chase." A three. He seemed different from the rest.
"From Belcourt...Charlie Gardener." A two.
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Charlie seemed sort of sketchy. But maybe he was sweet.
"From Paloma...Brandon Knight." A four.
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He looked on the younger side but still not too hard on the eyes.
The list went on but I stopped paying attention. The only thing I noticed is there wasn't anything below a four. My father definitely had something to do with that. There were a few standouts, good and bad but overall I still wanted to die. In a few weeks my home would be filled with strangers who want to marry me. The real question is: will I want to marry one of them?
