Falling For The Bachelor

wn. I was in sweatpants and a normal long-sleeved shirt. I had no make-up on and thankfully my mom let my hair down because the bun would have really set things off. Just looking at her,

a huge fan of cliques, but if that was what was going to get me through, so be it. Not being a part of their world, I needed at least one person on my side,

tell she was very much older than the lot of us, looking about my mom's age. Her chestnut brown hair cascading down her back with her dark blue eyes staring at every one

e began, "I'm excited to have you all here. I hope you're excited." Her voice was calm with a sop

. It always ruins the fun, and who

eserved for parties, balls, and dinners. While your dates will take place between Tuesday and Friday. However, this first dinner will be taking place

ct one of the drivers and we prefer that you go out with someone other than yourself just to be safe. It's going to be eight long

the guy that drove me here. They were all cleanly dressed in black tailored suits, and their hair slicked back. The

a stylist for every event, so no need to worry about getting yourself prepared for tonight. However, that is only for dates with the bachelor and whatever takes place on Saturdays

ey, power, and exuded elegance. I had none of those things and yet somehow, they still chose me. What qualified me to be a contender here? None of this m

aking of. That sounded great to me, as I was extremely excited to be styled by a professional. Though, the nerves were also there because I didn't know what was going to happen at this t

before opening the door. I wasn't sure what to expect, but when I opened it, my mouth fell to the floor. It was so big with so much open space. The bed was huge which was crazy for one pers

third floor like the lady said. Either way, this was great. I sunk into the bed, sighing in relief by the soft

. I smiled looking at her as she waved to me. "Woah, this is a huge ass bathroom!" She scre

that it was the same as mine. "This is amazing. I can'

like a dump compared to this." She said, not too hap

nother door opened. "Anyone

nstairs. She was the same height as me with strawberry blonde hair and slender looking hazel eyes. Her chest was a lot heavier than mine and I'm assuming every girl here just carried mo

ad no problem with. However, hugging really wasn't my thing, unless you were my sister . It was a bit strange at first, but I hugge

th, I'm Bradyn!" She was che

you too. I'm Autumn. A, for

ere sharing a bathroom and not anyone else

ght before we got the run down seemed like such a bitch.I wonder why she was chosen, but it seemed li

, so let's make the most of it, sha

en at this dinner. How was this styling thing going to work? Most importantly, when were we going to mee