Everything Is Not What It Seems...

Alex couldn't believe it! Henry Tudor was actually inviting her to his place! Finally! Not only could she meet him in person, but she wanted to give him what she'd been waiting forever to give him!

Which was, of course, making love to him because he was the one she'd been waiting for her whole life and she'd do anything for him.

A limo (OMG) picked her up and brought her to his place, which was huge and empty. Alex had decided to wear a summer dress, and she'd brought basically herself and her purse for emergencies. She sort of hoped he'd say she could spend the night because then she'd REALLY have something to blog about, but he hadn't been specific in his phone call.

The door was open, so she guessed he was expecting just her, and she poked her head inside. "Hello? Henry? It's Alex!" She skipped inside and dropped her purse to the floor, smoothing out her hair and feeling super-nervous all of a sudden. Sure he'd seen her picture, but what if he didn't like her?

( Restored tags, because IJ was stupid and lost them... )

((OOC: This letter is for good_to_be_king))

Dear Henry,

Hi, I'm Alex and I'm 16 years old. I'm Whitehall's #1 fan! Really! I have all your CDs and your posters in my room, and I'm in charge of your unofficial website. And your unofficial fan club. I also make little YouTube announcements about the band and I blog about you, too!

Brandon isn't doing so good on drums lately, and what's up with your bass player, though? You seem to be the only one who is keeping everything together! Did you take singing lessons? (I did, because I want to be just like you!)

Do you need groupies or roadies or whatever they're called? I'd do your sound check for you and everything! I'm home-schooled, so it's not a problem with me missing anything!

Here's my phone number: 555-6951. Call me! Oh, or you can email me at: alex@whitehallfans.com. Or you can just write me back!

Love,
Alex! <333

This is for you.

Love, Your Number One Fan!

Alex <333