Celebrity Bachelor (A One Direction Fan Fiction)

Chapter 33

Hello there beautiful people :) I can’t believe its chapter 33 I swear it was yesterday I was writing chapter 18! Thank you for all your continued support and your comments on the last chapter (and every chapter of course) make me smile from ear to ear! You’re the best :D I am really hoping to do at least one or more updates on 1D Day (November 23rd) to celebrate! I hope you enjoy the chapter!

Chapter 33- 

The ride in the limo back to London was long and dreary. I said goodbye to my family and carrying their thoughts and decisions on my shoulders, thought about what I was going to do at the rose ceremony. If I wanted I could reject one of the guys’ roses tonight and keep dating the other. I went back and forth thinking about Liam and thinking about Harry. 

  

My date with Liam was absolutely perfect. My family fell in love with him and he is so romantic and sweet. He brings out the sweet side in me that most people never see and I love that about him.  

But then there’s Harry. There will always be a part of me that make me want to slap that giant hair off his head, but it’s the small little things that make me fall for him. My family loved him too and I could just be myself around him. And how could I resist his dimples?! 

  

Before I could make my final decision, the limo pulled up to the familiar mansion in London Center. This is where it all started. The last time I had walked out of a limo here was the very first night when I met the boys. 

Ryan was waiting for me outside of the limo and I stepped out in white heels and teal strapless dress. 

  

“How are you Summer?” asked Ryan as he linked his arm with mine and we started walking towards the house. 

“Fine,” I replied nervously. I felt my heart beating faster and faster as we approached the door.

Returning to the house brought back so many memories. I had first talked to Liam on that bench over there and I could see the stairs leading up to my old room. The pool was nearly visible through the window where I had first talked to Niall. As we walked past the laundry room, I flashed back to the time that Harry had snuck that piece of paper with his number on it into my pocket. Then as we walked into the living room, the memories returned of the countless fights I had with Belle in this room. 

I sighed heavily. I would have to see Belle tonight. Actually, I had quite enjoyed being away from that dumb bleach-blonde maniac for a few days. 

We approached the door to the room where all the rose ceremonies were held. One of the cameramen gave me instructions to walk right to my place and don’t talk to any of the other girls. I nodded and they allowed me to walk into the room. 

There were only four other girls there when I got there. It was Ashley and Emma who I was happy to see and then Peyton and Ava who I was not too happy about seeing. 

The girls began to file in as Rose and Cassandra took their places on either side of me. Finally, Savannah walked into the room and shot me a quick wink before taking her spot. Riley came after her and she looked really nervous playing with her hair and rubbing her palms together. Charlotte was next and she smiled briefly when she walked past.