25 for One

1. A Surprise E-Mail

Ugh. Another boring Monday morning.Which means work.
I wake up and check my phone almost as soon as I wake up. I guess I could call myself a phone addict. As usual, my lock screen is filled with bars of notifications, most of them from creepy Indian men in their 40's in my Instagram DM's. Those dudes never go away.
I check the time, seeing it was 9:25. Great. I have one and a half hours to get ready for work.
I slide out of bed slowly, feeling the warmth slipping away. I lazily make my bed, and drag my feet on the way to the kitchen.
My lazy self almost spills the cereal box of Cheerio's, from carelessly removing it from the pantry shelf. I open a cabinet and grab a bowl. I then pour my cereal into the bowl, and head to the fridge.
Frick! There was barely enough milk, about 2 centimeters full in the gallon. I sigh and pour it in my bowl anyway.
As I sit down, my phone buzzes. I had received mail. I unlock my phone, tap on the Mail app, and begin to read the E-Mail.
About halfway through, my hand drops the spoon into the bowl of cereal, , my eyes wide and my jaw dropping, making a gasp! sound.
I finish reading the letter, and sigh, thinking.
Am I really that pretty?
I forget about my pitiful breakfast and rush to the nearest bathroom and gaze at myself in the mirror, examining my looks.
      I.. um... never thought someone would think I was gorgeous enough to literally be on a reality show where it's only beautiful women. Since when did I have the facilities to be on a show like this?
      I grabbed my phone and immediately began to reply.

      Dear Evan Hansen (TV Show Producer),

             I am very delighted! I never thought I would be able to take part of a TV show, and it's very surprising. Of course I'd love to participate! Thank you so much!

         Sincerely,
                   Veronica Wales

      Hold up.
      I read the invitation e-mail, and my eyes widened.
     
      I really agreed to take part in something that involves death.