DEAR FUTURE HUSBAND [ ZONAH ]

letter seventeen

july 5th, 2016

dear future husband,

yesterday i spent the fourth of july with all my friends. we all had a great time celebrating our wonderful country and we even went to a parade. :)

later that night, daniel had his mom watch fairity so we could all go down to a party that was being held on one of our local beaches. i brought my polaroid that i got literally four years ago, and never used because i "wanted to save it for you." i mean yolo so i thought i would make some memories.

i'm assuming it was great, but i don't remember much of it to be honest. all i really remember is getting there, and jack pulling me over to the alcohol table.

everyone knows jack is a lightweight, and unfortunately for me, i am as well.

so i blame him for me not remembering anything that happened last night.

you're not gonna see this jack but i hate u<3

anyways, continuing my story.

this morning i woke up in the bushes in front of my house next to a squirrel<3

and my polaroid was attached to my wrist by the little string thing<3

the squirrel scared the shit out of me<3

then i realized where i was and my head started pounding<3

and i threw up and scared the squirrel away<3

then i went inside and told my mom what happened and she laughed at me<3

then she made me breakfast<3

and i told her i was going to sleep for seven years<3

ok i'm done with the hearts

<3

anyways, i came up to my room ready to cry and sleep my hangover away, when i realized my phone was DEAD!

and i hate it when my phone is dead, so i obviously charged it and you will NEVER believe what i found.

in my phone case there was a polaroid of me and THE GUY FROM THE ICE CREAM SHOP.

and now i'm very upset because i don't have any recollection of last night or our interaction:(

all i have is this one polaroid photo.

but anyways, now i'm sure that he's you, because why would fate make us meet like this twice? it wouldn't.

so i'm crying over you in my room for the second time in two weeks.

anyways, as soon i saw the photo i felt the need to write this all down, but i still feel like a vegetable with a headache so i'm going back to bed.

love you so much<3

signed,

zachary dean herron xx

p.s. i literally don't know how we got in a house, and i DON'T know where i got that guitar, but last night looked like the most fun night ever, and i'm so heartbroken that i can't remember any of it</3

𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑'𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄!

now things are moving🤠