Day 10- A Sore Loser

Monday, December 7, 2009

****Sorry about the fact that this update is pictureless. I couldn't find them anywhere. If I do, I will repost! Thanks for reading.

Meg woke up the next morning exhausted but exhilerated. After all, they had won.

**Meg, 30- "I'm just so thrilled that me and Remy won this huge, exciting challenge and mystery reward. I can't wait to find out!"

Meg was busy making her bed and adjusting her pillows. Meanwhile, Taylor was grumpily watching her.

**Taylor, 24- "We woke up this morning SO TIRED. Honestly, I don't remember ever feeling that way."

"She thinks she's so special, just because she won some stupid challenge. Really, Kara, is anything about Meg even worth talking about?"

"Um, yeah I guess. She's pretty smart, and she told me she helped cofound a charity with her sister-" Kara answered.

"Shut up! Who's side are you on anyway?" Taylor was clearly upset that morning, and needed someone to take it out on. "Hey, Meg!" she called.

"Good morning, Taylor." Meg smiled, albeit a little stiffly.

"I just wanted to say have fun on your stupid reward today. It's not like it even matters. Don's not really that into you."

"Oh?"

Taylor sneered at Meg, and continued. "Yeah everybody thinks so. Like Kara-"

Behind Taylor, Kara was waving her hands and mouthing 'no.'

"And Brianne, and basically you should just do yourself a favor and go home before you're sent there."

Remy, out of nowhere, shot to Meg's side. "Keep your big fat mouth shut!" she said, sticking up for her friend. "You're just jealous that we won, fair and square. So keep your bitterness to yourself."

**Kara, 20- "I swear, whenever there is drama, Remy instantly appears. It's like she has a fifth sense of something."

Pouting, Taylor turned away. "Just watch, in the end, you two will be the losers, and you'll be sorry you tested me!"

Chanel, passing by, added, "Girl is spent."

* * * *

At breakfast, the girl's were all anticipating the announcement of the date. They didn't have to wait long, for Don immediately stood up.

"Can Remy and Meg join me up here please? Yesterday, you all did a phenomenal job, and it makes me happy to see ten beautiful women will do that much to win a date with me."

He continued. "Today we will be going to a fancy catering hall, where we will be treated to deluxe service, a buffet, fireside chats, and of course, dancing. Now, this may be fun with two girls, but I think four is a whole lot better."

At this all the girls jumped for joy, thrilled that two more had an opportunity to go on this amazing date.

**Tiffanie, 25- "I'd just die if Remy or Meg picked me. I'd be so exciting, a perfect chance for me to connect with Don."

"Remy, why don't you go first?"

"Alright! Well, this girl worked really hard yesterday, and she's my good friend. I really feel like Vita deserves to come with us." Remy told the bachelorettes.

"OH MY GOODNESS!" Vita ran up. "Thanks so much!" she threw her arms around Don and Remy.

"Meg, who do you pick?"

Meg scanned the remaining girls, and as she did so, her eyes fell on Taylor. Who would make Taylor the most upset?

"Brianne! Why don't you come?"

"Um... okay." Brianne mumbled. She hadn't really spoken to Meg. "Thanks. Now I have to do my hair, and pick an outfit... wowee!"

"Alright, ladies, let's get this party started!" Don yelled.