I check my phone...Next is Drew Korba. I sigh and walk to the appropriate sitting room. "Hey. I'm Alaska." I say smiling at him...it goes on as expected...just talking. I figure he likes me too. Hopefully. All I really want is the minimum number of people. Three. All I have to do is get three guys to like me. Seems easy enough. For a little while longer, I meet more selected, like Alexander, Sam, Thomas, and many more. I check my phone, for what seems like the millionth time today. Blake Collins. I sigh and walk to the room. I reach the door and open it, smiling. He looks up, and I can tell he seems a bit...I don't know...surprised or something like that. "Um, hi. You must be Princess Alaska." He says as I walk in. "Heya...What's your name?" I question, even though I know... "I'm Blake." He replies smiling. We continue to talk, and then we play twenty questions. After a while I have to leave to go meet the next person. I say goodbye, and walk out with a smile...I couldn't tell if he liked me...I think he likes Emma better...probably another person who will ignore me.
My next meeting is with a boy named Dylan. He seems distracted, but still, I talk to him. We talk about music mostly, which is probably my favorite thing in the world. He says he likes Indie, and I say I like classic rock. We talk more, and he still seems distracted...nervous almost. I come to the conclusion that he's gonna be one of Emma's pawns, so I say my goodbyes and walk out.
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The Girl With the Long Blonde Hair
Teen FictionAlaska Schreave had the life of a princess...in fact, she was a princess...Alaska and her twin Emma, are the princesses of Illéa. When they come of age, they must choose their soulmate, through The Selection. Alaska battles through horrible fights w...
