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Evening, Day 5, and Morning, Day 6

Wednesday, October 28, 2009

Day 5 Evening

Taryn, Wendy, Vita, Brianne, and Sharon were in a heated discussion about their dates, and who they thought Don had kissed.


"Well," Taryn exclaimed, "If he's kissed anyone, i think it would be Taylor. Don's really infatuated with her."

Kara was walking by. Overhearing, she said. "Hey Taryn! Don does not think that Taylor is fat." she walked away, and sat down to play a game of don't wake the llama by herself.

"I had a good date with Don." Vita said. "I think."

"Oh Vita, always doubting yourself." Sharon said.

"I know..." Vita moped.

"My date was a horror." Wendy confided in the girls. "I smashed into him... and oh god, it was terrible." Wendy was distraught.

**Vita, 26- "I do feel bad about Wendy's date going so badly. She's a great girl."

"I also think that Don would have kissed Brianne. He's like in love with you!" Taryn told Brianne.
"Yeah, your so winning right now." Sharon said.

"I agree." Wendy added.

"Aw, thanks girls." Brianne said. "But my date wasn't that good. We're not that into each other yet. Hopefully soon we will bring things, er, up a notch." she concluded modestly.

**Brianne, 21- "Okay, so I lied. My date was fantastic!!! But a little white lie never hurt anybody. They're so nice, and since their dates didn't go too well I felt bad saying how amazing mine was."

At that moment, Kara yelled loudly across the room, "THIS GAME IS TOO HARD!!" and ran confusedly from them all.

That night, they all slept soundly in their beds, pictures hanging above them.

Day 6: Morning

Each girl snoozed quietly. But not for long. At approximately 5:30 the next day, Hilda's alarm clock went off, buzzing loudly.

"What time is it no- no- no- now?" Chanel said, failing to stifle a huge yawn.

"5:30!!!" Meg said, neatly hopping out of bed.

"Why you little!" Remy said, running at Hilda.

"NO!!" Chanel pulled her back. "C'mon, it's not worth it.

By this time others had gotten out of bed, and had taken interest in the fight brewing.

"Just... a warning." Meg said friendly to Hilda. "Watch what you do... I don't want the girls attacking anyone anymore."

"Whateva, honey." Hilda said, smiling at Meg.

**Meg, 30- "Gulp. I'm sick of all this trouble. I'd better stop it."
At breakfast, each of the girls were very suspicious at Don. He was hiding in the back, not socializing with anyone.


Chanel and Taylor were chatting animately about their exercise routines, and Tiffanie and Vita were fast becoming good friends. Funnily enough, Hilda sat alone.

**Hilda, 27- "Whatever. I'm not here to make friends, okay? I don't need these people in my life. I wanna win Donnie, not them."

When everyone was done, Donald had an announcement. "Well, girls, Meg and I will be leaving you. We have a date to attend. While we're gone I have a very special suprise planned for you... enjoy."

Day 5- The Third Challenge

Friday, October 2, 2009

The next day began early, with the alarm clocks going off at six.


"Ugh." said Tiffanie, rolling out of bed.
**Meg, 30- "Waking with the girls every morning is the funniest thing. There's so much going on at once, people are running around crazily, and its just hysterical. We all get like, zero hours of sleep around here. So we look like zombies!"

Meg carefully made her bed while those around her ran downstairs to the dining room. Each girl wanted to sit next to Don at the table. Chanel hopped out of bed, and realized she was no wearing enough to go downstairs in.

"Oh, crap!" she said, pushing past Wendy ("hey!") and over to the dressers.

**Wendy, 23- "Stupid Chanel."
After breakfast, the girls met out on the lawn for the third challenge of the competition.


"Why hello, ladies!" Don began, smiling. "Good morning!"
"Good morning!" they all chorused back.

"There are twelve treadmills before you. Each of you will choose one. Which ever girl can stay on the longest will win a private date with me tonight."
The girls cheered.

**Tiffanie, 25- "ohhhhhhhhhhh! That's such a good prize! I really hope i win it!"

"But," Don continued, "there's a twist. The treamills will be set to a pretty fast speed, and the challenge will be to see who can not fall off!"

"Omigod!" Sharon yelled.
"Each of you grab a treadmill."
**Kara, 20- "I don't really know about this. I'm not exactly what you would call the most fittest person."
Each girl stepped onto a treadmill, and the challenge was on!

As soon as they started, however, Wendy yelled, "No way!" and hopped off.


Don came running over. "Are you alright?" he asked.
"Yes, I'm fine." Wendy replied. "This is just not for me. I'm out."

Don was clearly miffed. "Okay, fine."
Soon after, a few girls fell. Sharon caused the most fuss when her sleeve got caught in the side of her treamill, causing her to fall and go flying backward. "OH LORD!" she yelled, while everyone laughed good naturedly.

Meanwhile, the friends Taryn and Brianne were trying to psych out Chanel, who was placed right between them.
"Hey! look over here!" Brianne said, and Taryn waved frantically behind Chanel, trying to throw her off balance. Chanel looked both ways, and stumbled, but managed to keep her footing. Brianne and Taryn collasped into giggles, which turned into groans as they both fell at the same time.


"HA!" Chanel cried.Soon it was down to only a few girls. "YES!" Tiffanie yelled happily, looking around and seeing only a few girls. But her happiness was very shortlived.


Now it was down to Vita, Chanel, Taylor, Meg, and Remy. Next out was Taylor.


**Taylor, 24- "Damn! I went into this one so confident! Aw man!"

Next out was Remy, leaving only Vita, Meg, and Chanel.


"Yes! I'm finally going to win one! Vita cried, seconds before painfully slamming face first into the treadmill.
**Wendy, 23- "Oh, poor Vita. She was such a failure today!"
"C'mon, c'mon!" Chanel panted to herself, while Meg began to nervously glance at Chanel. "It's just us!"
Finally, with a scream, Chanel went flying off the end of the treadmill, as Meg stepped off triumphantly.
"Wow. Who knew you had it in you?" Taylor exclaimed, running up.
"I didn't." Chanel commented, dusting herself off. "Congratulations! You won!" Don told her. Be ready at six tonight!"
**Meg, 30- "It feels great to win this challenge. I feel really confident, and I'm very excited. This was the extra push i needed in the right direction. I'm gonna win this."
Later, the girls began to talk among themselves about the challenge."Wow, I can't believe Wendy quit!" Taryn whispered.
"I don't think it'll hurt her chances or anything!" Brianne answered. "She's too charming for that."
"I knew Remy wouldn't win." Hilda sneered loudly. "She's really not good at anything."
"THAT'S IT!" Remy cried, marching up to Hilda and slapping her across the face, much to Don's horror.
"Girls!" he cried."This ends now!"
Hilda yelled something inaudible, and jumped on top of Remy, ripping at her hair.
"AAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" Remy cried, and they rolled around on the grass, while Don tried to break it up.
"Take it back!" Remy screamed, catching Hilda in a headlock.
"Stop talkin' smack about me!" Hilda gasped.
"Enough is enough!" Don cried, as Hilda kicked Remy high in the air.
"Hmph!" Hilda cried, while don dragged her away, and a crewman took Remy off to another corner.
"This is ridiculous." Don cried. "I am appalled.
**Brianne, 21- "Insane! Simply insane!"
* * * *
Too funny! Remy and Hilda autonomously torturing each other almost every night! And some of the girls cheer, and some get worried, but Don freaks out, stamping his feet and waving his arms.

Day 2- A Quick Meeting

Friday, June 12, 2009

All 14 girls and Don milled around the elimination room waiting for the meeting to commence.

**Sharon, 26- "This is my last chance to make an impression. I NEED TO TALK TO DON!!"

As soon as they could, Taylor and Vita ran to Don and began to push one another out of the way.

"UGH!" Vita groaned."He's mine!" Taylor choked, as Vita pulled her back by the hair. She stumbled into Remy, who was pushed into Hilda. The rest of the girls were drawn to the conflict. Ceasing the opportunity, Meg began to talk to a horrified Don. "So... nice weather, huh?" she began.

**Taylor, 24- "That Vita is really starting to annoy me... if it comes down to me and her... that girl is going down."

**Vita, 26- "Its game time, and I need to step it up. No more missus nice girl. I'm gonna win this competition no matter what."

Meanwhile, trouble was brewing! Hilda had thought that Remy had purposely shoved her, and begun poking and insulting her. "What is your problem with me, huh?" Hilda shouted, getting in her face.

"Just leave me alone!" Remy yelled.

"Shut the hell up!" Hilda hollered, and Remy struck her across the face. Remy gasped and pulled her hand back, horrified. Hilda's mouth fell open.

This was followed by the loudest silence any of them had ever heard. Chanel finally broke the tension.

"Oh. No. She. Didn't!"

"Yes she did!" Hilda cried, throwing herself on top of Remy.

"AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" they both screamed.

**Don, 30- "I'm really flattered by all this competition between the girls. I just hope they don't hurt themselves."

Meanwhile, Tiffanie, Sharon, and Taryn were so appalled that they spent time becoming good friends.

"This is perfect!" Sharon clapped with delight. "Let them dig their own graves!"
"Well it's certainly working." Tiffanie muttered, lowering her glasses. "What a shame."

**Taryn, 29- "Wow. This house is actually crazy! At least some of the girls are nice."

Remy and Hilda continued to struggle until there was a huge thump as Remy kicked Hilda to the floor.
**Remy, 24- "That'll teach her to mess with me ever again. I may not look tough, but you better not cross me!"
**Hilda, 27- "What? I'm so much betta than that chick. That was embarassin'! Whatta my gonna do bout that?"
Don pulled the two struggling, muttering girls off each other. "Not exactly the wisest move, but you've certainly made your point." he told them. "Now, for some business, I'm afraid." he faced the rest of the contestants, all huddled together in a circle. "Its time for the first elimination. Please get ready."
(Any favorites? Predictions? Thanks for reading!)

 
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