The Matchmaker

Great Results, So Far So Good!

It had been about four days since I made the blog. It had 41 subscribers and I had answered nearly 20 problems and questions. I was so excited, but nothing compared to Dawn... "OMG! You are famous!" Dawn squealed. I rolled my eyes while laughing. Suddenly Dawn stopped in her tracks. "Look!" She exclaimed. A girl I recognized as Nicole Carman was standing outside her locker talking to some guy. He was holding a note. I gasped. She was Desperate Girl! I didn't know how I knew that, but I was positive that it was her! Get this, afterwards the she and the guy walked to their classes together! She replied to my post later that day:

Dear Matchmaker,
OMG OMG! It worked! He said he liked me too and he asked me out! I'm so happy! Thanks so much! Thank you! Thank you!
From, Desperate Girl (not that desperate anymore!)

I closed my laptop and smiled. At the end of the day, Dawn caught up to me again. "Hi!" She exclaimed. I looked behind me. "Oh, hey!" I replied. Then she became dead serious. "Wait..." She started. I arched my eyebrows. "You have never been in a relationship and you're giving these people advise!" She whispered. I sighed. "I know!" I replied, very annoyed. "You need to find someone!" She exclaimed. "I'm to busy with the blog, I have 20 requests!" I replied angrily. "I'll text you later." I said as I walked into my house, and Dawn kept walking to hers.

After replying to 17 requests, I collapsed on my bed. This whole blog thing was hard work. That's when my phone made a "beep beep" sound. It was a text from Dawn. I read it:

Dawn: hey
Lindsay: hi?
Dawn: I'm having a party at my place
Lindsay: cool when
Dawn: Friday night
Lindsay: lol! I'll be there!

I turned off my phone and closed my eyes. Suddenly there was a knock on the door. My dad was at work and my mom was at the grocery store, so I was basically home alone. I groaned and walked downstairs to get the door.