Invitation

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You loved him. How his non-existent hair flowed in the wind, how his eyes shined brighter than your future because of the cameras. You adored every part of him. It was a strange obsession, and you knew this. But at this point, it wasn't going to go away.

Your family bought contestant passes for the nearest showing of Family Feud in Albany, New York. Your heart jumped as you heard this. You never thought you would see his amazing face in person. Breathing the same air as him made you shake in excitement. You weren't going to lose. You were going to win. To see him.

As days pass, you get more anxious. 'Does my breath smell okay? Does this show my cleavage more?' You wanted him to notice your figure. You wanted to make an impact. You rehearsed all the best and worst answers, practicing on how to not be such a dork when hearing his name. This will take awhile.

When the day finally came, everyone was excited, except you. Well, you were but no. You were more anxious if you could enchant him good enough. You had emotional battles for a few minutes until your mother kicked you into the car and drove off. This will be a very exhausting experience.


A/N: Okay but I wanna die because I thought of this. A friend of mine is helping me with this thing. Have fun, ya nasties.

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