All the boys needed a date to their two-year anniversary party, so they all tried asking me. They were all in suits, standing in front of me in a dress, sitting on the sofa.
"Y/n! Choose me, you wanna date a real man. Unlike any of these kids, especially Zach." Jonah said, winking.
"Screw you, Jonah, at least I don't ask out my crushes friend and get rejected twice!" Corbyn shot back.
"That was one time!" Jonah turned to face Corbyn.
"Hey, y/n, be my date. I know how to treat a girl right... if you know what I mean..." Zach winked at me, "But seriously I love you be my date."
"PICK ME! I LOVE YOU!" Jack squealed.
"Guys, she's pretty much already said yes to me." Daniel shrugged.
"No, I haven't." I laughed.
"Oh please, I see you looking at me with your bedroom eyes," Daniel smirked.
"Well, she's looking at me with her... anniversary party... eyes," Corbyn said. "Therefore she should definitely go with me."
"You know what?" I chuckled as I sat back, "Rock paper scissors, all of you. Go."
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