“About forty-five,” said Toby. “But some of these guys auditioning aren’t members,” said Toby.
“You think they’re in it for the money?” Asked Jillian, sipping her mocha frappe.
“It doesn’t matter,” said Toby.
Jillian nodded.
“All right! Who’s first?!” Called Toby, scanning the names on his clipboard.
A tall, dark haired boy went got up on stage and introduced himself. He then did a monologue. He was somewhat convincing but not exactly what I was looking for. He seemed too into himself to be a good fake boyfriend.
We went through the twenty-six guys auditioning pretty fast. Each was given only three minutes to impress us so we were done in just over an hour. We narrowed it down to three guys and thanked the others. I studied the three finalists: Dane Wallis, Harper Jogie and Evan Eagl
