The thirteen girls nervously stumbled into the elimination room. The time had come.
"Well hello ladies." Don began. "As you can see, I have twelve roses behind me. But there are only thirteen girls. Tonight's elimination begins... right now."
"The first girl I'm calling tonight proved herself to me while we had a great time on our date. Taylor."
She strutted over, a smile on her face. "Thank you so much baby!" she exclaimed, earning her looks of disgust from the other girls.
Don continued. "The same goes for this next woman. Brianne."
"Oh, thank goodness!" she shouted, joining Taylor.
"Kara." Don resumed. "You have so many endearing qualities."
"See, I'm handeering!" she giggled, as the other's rolled their eyes.
"Remy."
"Meg."
"Wendy." Don announced.
"YEAH!" Wendy yelled, holding her hands out.
"Will you accept this rose?" Don asked.
"Don, you've made me the happiest woman in the world." she swooned.
Half of the roses had been given out.
"The next name I'm going to call really deserves this rose. And I must say, she's lloking pretty hot in her dress tonight. Taryn, do you want to be here?"
"Yes Yes YES!" she gushed, smiling and walking over.
"Thank you so very much."
"Miss Tiffanie, come here!" Don said, and she rushed up, hugging him.
"Oh wow!" Tiffanie responded, joining the other girls and kissing her rose.
"Vita, I see you sweating up there."
"Wait. Does that mean I get a rose?" she asked, frenzied.
"Congratulations." Don said. "It does indeed."
Four girls stood, waiting to be called. "The next girl to recieve a rose... is Sharon."
"Omigod! I thought you'd never say that!" she shouted, nearly running up to the platform. "I really, really, want a chance."
"Then you got it!" He laughed, handing her the rose.
Clarissa, Chanel, and Hilda remained each one terrified in their own way.
"Will you recieve this rose... Chanel."
"OH SWEET HONEY!" Chanel yelled, jumping up.
Don continued. "The reason you were called so late is because you did not go out of your way for me at all this week. I felt a little like you just didn't care."
"Oh, no!" Chanel said."Not at all, baby."
"Then congrats." He turned to the two girls left.
"Will Hilda and Clarissa please step forward?"
"I only have one rose behind me, and this represents the girl who will stay here for two more days. I will only call one name, and the girl who I do not call must immediately pack their bags and go home."
"Hilda, I'll start with you. You are here because I do not like the way you treat other people. It's rude, and sometimes shocking. If you don't have anything nice to say, don't say it at all. I'm just so appalled at the way you fight, and instigate, that I question whether or not you should be here."
"Clarissa. The reason you stand before me is because I feel like we clash. We're not compatable. You know? I just can't see us being together, as a couple. I just don't think I'm the right fit with you, if that makes any sense."
"So who stays?" Don finished. "Clarissa, who just might not be the right one for me, or Hilda, who treats the girls badly?"
"DON'T do it again. Hilda." She covered her face, and walked up, shocked. "I thought I was going home!" she moaned.
"Not this time." Don said, laughing. "Congratulations, Hilda."
"Thank you so much for believing in me." she whispered, and took her spot next to the other girls, all who were groaning at the decision.
Don approached the girl he had rejected, who was taking it remarkably well.
"Now, Clarissa. Listen to me. There is nothing wrong with you. You have so many things going for you! Don't let this get you down. You are talented and funny. It was just... I couldn't see us together."
"I understand. I get it." she answered quickly.
"Thanks for coming." Don said, and Clarissa went out.
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This picture made me laugh! Wendy the knoweldge sim.
Don entered him room, and Taylor and Brianne turned to great him.
**Taylor, 24- "This is just so exciting! I'm like spending an evening with him... I can't wait to see how it turns out.
They began to socialize, mostly talking about the other girls and how they liked the competition so far. Then Brianne turned on the radio, and they began to dance.
"Woo baby!" Don yelled.
**Don, 29- "This date was pretty fun. I'm seeing Taylor, and certainly Brianne, in a whole new light."Once is was over, Taylor went in for a quick peck.
**Taylor, 24- "He didn't exactly kiss back. It was a little weird."
A scream resounded across the room. "You whore!" Brianne screeched, pulled Taylor off him. "This was my date! Stop scamming on my man!"
"Whoa, calm down!" Taylor feigned a look of concern, but the smirk that appeared seconds later did her in.
"Get out!" Brianne yelled. "Now!"
With a slight huff, Taylor skipped out, slamming the door behind her.
"Alone at last." Don smiled, and he pulled her in for a kiss. Brianne felt her heart beat faster. It was the best moment of her life, so far. It was so cute. (Im in love with the new 'suck face' interaction- the leg thing- ahh!) Brianne left smiling.
There was no way she was leaving soon.
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Later that evening a minor drama occurred. Taryn walked into the rec room to see something that annoyed her.
There was Taylor, again, sucking up to Don, when Taryn had called that seat minutes earlier. "Um, excuse me, I think you're in my seat." Taryn said.
"Um, excuse me, I think you're fat." Taylor answered, and the other girls were stunned.
"That's not not cool at all!" Clarissa gasped, rising.
"Excuse me?" Taryn wailed, and ran to her room.
**Sharon, 26- "Some of these girls are just mean! They take their looks for granted. I really have to work hard for the little attention I get paid, simply because i don't look the way that some people think is beautiful. Huh."
**Clarissa, 22- "That was so unexpected! Taylor is usually so nice."
**Kara, 20- "I'm tired. What time is it?"
Don looked up to Taylor, who's face was burning. "I am going to stay out of it." he said. At that moment, Wendy and Chanel spilled out of the sauna, completely sweaty and only in towels.
"Hey girl hay!" Chanel bellowed, seeing everyone assembled in the room. Each person turned, incredulously, to her, having broken the ice. Don shook his head, laughing.
"What? Was is something I said?" she asked.
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I swear, when I was taking these pictures, the plumbbob's in every picture didn't look that bad! They dissapear soon, I swear!
All the girls walked, rather bleary eyed, into the dining hall for breakfast.
"YAY! WAFFLES!" Brianne cried, running over to the buffet. A little bit of drama occurred over who should sit with Don, but in the end, Taylor, Taryn, and Brianne (with her waffles) were the fastest.
**Vita, 26- "Its not very fair! Taylor almost always gets a spot at Don's table, which sucks! I really want to talk to him and stuff, much she's such a man hog. If she wins the challenge... oh boy she has it coming!"
**Brianne, 21- "I love waffles. Thank god they're finally getting some real food up in this joint."
After the meal, Don stood up to make another announcement. "Attention ladies. The next challenge will start in ten minutes. Be in the panel room by then- ready."
**Hilda, 27- "OMIGOD! I have so much stuff to do- makeup, straighten my hair, and everything else! Girls betta get outta the way!"
All the girls rushed upstairs in a frenzy, pushing and shoving up the narrow spiral stairs and into the elevator. Hilda was stuck behind Taryn. "Move you fatty!" she hollered. At the same time, Clarissa, Remy, and Tiffanie yelled, "Shut up Hilda, nobody likes you!"
Hilda was pretty quiet after that.
* * * *
When Don had the thirteen girls in front of him, he explained the rules. "Its Myshuno!" he said. "Each of you will have a box, and I'm going to be here calling out numbers I have pulled from this machine. Once 3 numbers on your box have been called out, you are out, and a new round begins. The last remaining girl will win an hour with me later today. Let's begin!"
"FORTY!" Don yelled. The girls checked to see if they had that number. Don reached his hand in. "THREE!" It continued like this, until, after 4 numbers, Meg's box began to light up and vibrate. "AHH! she screamed, dropping it.
With eight girls left, you could feel the tension, thick in the air. The next girls out were Vita, Wendy, and then Hilda, to everyone's delight.
**Wendy, 23- "Thank god Hilda got out... now I hope Clarissa wins, she needs it, not Taylor!"
The girls went upstairs, rattled over the elimination.
**Clarissa, 22- "Wow. The first elimination. I feel bad for Sandy, but I'm still here, so no harm done... now what to do about the other girls... hahaha!"
**Chanel, 28- "That was intense! I was called sixth though, so I'm not worried at all!"
All the girls got dressed and ready for bed, while Kara and Taylor were talking loudly about how they were called first and second."I just know he's the one for me..." Taylor said, and Meg made a smile to everyone, and pulled out a book to read.
**Meg, 30- "I like the girls alright, but sometimes I like my solitude. They're nice to talk to, but sometimes its just so much, I'm like AHHH! and just want to lock myself up. And its only been two days!"
"Well... I'm in first, right?" Kara asked.
"Yes!" Wendy answered, laughing and rolling her eyes.
**Wendy, 23- "That girl is defective."
"You know, I'm sad that I never really spoke to Sandy." Brianne frowned. "Why don't we have a girls night?"
"Alright." Hilda agreed, while all the girls nodded and answered enthusiastically. Each person took a spot on the floor, chatting.
"This is perfect to get to know one another. I'll start." Tiffanie announced. The other girls listened intently.
"My life is so... interesting... I live in an apartment, and work at a library." Tiffanie began, and launched into a heartbreaking story of her childhood.
"What about you, Sharon?" Remy sniffed. "I heard something tragic happened to you, too."
"I... was sick for a while." she nodded, "But its all gone now, I've been in remission for two year, and I'm fine. I'm better than ever. I'm ready to win!"
"I'm really happy we are getting along!" Meg cheered.
Clarissa sighed. "An experience like this can be tough, and if we don't at least try to get along, there's no telling the trouble we could get ourselves into."
Sharon nodded solemnly.
**Sharon, 26- "Tonight I was in the bottom two, and it really brought me down, but the other girls, well most of them, are really kind. It helps."
It was very late at night when the girls retired. As Kara climbed into bed, she smiled. "I'm going to be engaged in no time."
And Chanel rounded out the evening. "I am so grateful for this opportunity, lets see what happens."
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Lol, did anyone notice that when I set this up, I forgot Vita? She was missing the whole time!
Previously on: The Bachelor- Season Two; the fourteen lucky contestants landed in the dream home of a dreamy guy, Donald Sinclaire. Friendships between Tiffanie and Sharon, and Taylor and Kara emerged. Rivalries erupted, including a bitter fight between Remy and Hilda. Taryn caused a little drama with her full figured body, but won the challenge. When Sharon failed to endear Don, she landed in the bottom two, but it was Sandy who turned Don completely off, and she became the first woman to GO HOME.
Thirteen girls remain... WHO WILL BE ELIMINATED TONIGHT?
Sandy stood, packing her things and making her bed.
"I am really dissapointed tha' this didn't work out. I had alotta high hopes. It just really makes you feel bad when you're the first one eliminated. You never think it's gonna be you. Oh well. So what if that redneck didn't see anything in me? I made a bunch of great friendships, and got the two craziest days of my life. An' I'd like to think I'm leavin' here with dignity. So I'm gonna go home, an' hopefully find a man!"
With that, she got into the taxi and departed.
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(These results were completely off Don's relationship panel everyone had a good amount (i lost the paper I had written their relationships scores down on) and Kara was the only friend. Sharon had 0 points, but Sandy had -4! I think it was the fighting at the lunch table.)
Each were waiting to be asked the coveted phrase, 'will you accept this rose?' Don stood, with the 13 bouquets behind him, a stony look on his face. "This is always the hardest decision for me." he started. "Because I feel I haven't given any of you a chance. However, there are others who I really believe that I could love, and that needs to be adressed. I've reached a decision."
"Now, the prize. It will be marrying me, heir to the sinclaire 200 million simoleons. And you get to see my devilishly handsome good looks every day. Just kidding. Here we go..."
"The first name I'm going to call is a girl who made me laugh, and simply made a great impression on me. When we went on our date, I had a ton of fun! Kara, will you accept this rose?"
"Yeah! Duh!" Kara said, smiling and nodding her head, as she walked up to take her place. "Omigod!"
"The second girl stood out when we had lunch. I really liked her attitude. Taylor, will you stay and accept this rose?"
Taylor's face shone with shock as she hobbled down the stairs, reached Don and hugged him. "I would love to!"
"Eleven roses left..." Don began. "This bachelorette has a lot of spunk, and if today is any indication, she is a force to be wreckoned with. Remy!"
Remy clapped her hand to her head, smoothly glided over to Don, and accepted her spot. "Thank you..." she said quietly. Hilda was giving Remy the most disgusted look she could think of.
"The next name I'm going to call... Meg. I want to know all about you."
The first seven bachelorettes stood behind Don, delighted, while the other seven waited tensely, clearly on the verge of tears.
"Seven of you, six roses." Don said. "The eighth rose... Hilda."
Sandy was smiling, while Sharon was overwhelmed.
"Two wonderful ladies stand before me, but I only have one rose in my hands, and this represents the girl who is still in the running of the bachelor, season two. I will call only one name, and the girl who I do not call must immediately go downstairs, pack their belongings, and go home."
He continued. "I'll start with you, Sharon. The reason you are here is that I barely spoke one word to you. What was with that? This is a competition, and a little effort goes a long way."
"I know, but I was nervous, and insecure-" Sharon began.
"SH! So what? If you said the wrong thing, at least you tried. Half the girls up there made silly mistakes these few days. Who cares? They tried!"
"Sandy. You are a different case, a much different person. And the reason you are here is that I don't know if I like you as a person. Some of the things you said... our interactions... weren't enjoyable... I just didn't like your personality. You were a little too outspoken."
Sandy nodded, taking in every word."So who stays? The girl who didn't try, or the girl who just didn't cut it?" Don said.
