The Bachelor

Chapter 10: Dance With Me

The entire morning was hectic, Silvia was the one helping, so of course I told her what happened last night.

"If I see those twin bimbos I'm gonna kick their breasts in and make them men." I laughed, she sat me down and started on my hair before my back up.

"What's a ball like?" I asked and she laughed lightly and kept fixing my hair.

"Well it's filled with many beautiful people, but you will add a better feeling to it. This ball is to figure out which one of you girls he wants, and when he chooses, everyone will stop and everything will go quiet. When he stands there, he will tell you all to close your eyes. As he makes his way to the one he chose, hopefully it'll be you." She paused and started to curl the ends of my hair.

"He will get down on one knee and tell you to open your eyes, he will have a black box with ring and he will ask him to marry him, if you turn him down, it'll crush him. But if you accept, you'll be wed by next week." She paused again and looked at the time.

"Time to start your makeup. It's already six pm." I gasped at the time and she grabbed all the makeup and started with my eyes.

"What happens after the wedding?" I asked curiously.

"Well you will go on the honeymoon, better be ready to make some babies." She said excitedly, making me jump.

"When he chooses you, he's choosing you for life." I blushed, she pulled out blood red lipstick and started putting it on my plump lips. She smiled and blotted it.

"Go put your dress on." She handed me the blue dress I bought. I slipped into the bathroom. I slipped the dress on.

As I zipped it up, I opened the door, a face full of awe appeared on her. She took my arm and lead me to the tall mirror.

I looked at myself and was completely shocked. The makeup was simple, light pink eyeshadow, black eyeliner, mascara and to top it off, blood red lip stick.

She set black heels showing the tie at my feet. I slowly stepped in them and suddenly felt taller.

"I-I look-" before I could finish, I saw my father in the mirror and I turned.

"Beautiful." He finished for me. I walked to him and hugged him tightly.

"Your mother would be so proud of you." As he pulled away he held up a silver necklace and placed it around my neck.

"You look so much like her." He held my shoulders and pulled me into another hug. It felt nice to be held by my father with the image of mom in my head.

"Thank you daddy." I said happily as I searched his eyes. He had tears down his face. Silvia handed him a tissue and he whipped his face.

"Time to head down Miss. Angelic." Silvia said as she lead me out of my room and as I was walking down the stairs to the ballroom, everyone stopped and whispers could be heard.

"Who told her she could become prettier?" Sam said as she was smiling at me and I smiled. As John's eyes landed on me, I could hear my heart pounding in my own ears.

"Angel." He said breathlessly, he took my hand and kissed the top of it and lead me to the middle and started to dance with me.

"You look absolutely gorgeous." He said meeting my eyes with his green ones.

"You don't look to bad yourself handsome." I said playfully.

As the ball continued, he danced with each of us. It was like a dream, Sam made he way to me.

"I'm sort for what Ivy and Olive did to you, they shouldn't get chosen, but you should." She placed a hand on my shoulder.

"I should." I asked, she nodded, but as I was about to thank her the music stopped. The six of us got in line and John soon started to speak.

"You all are great women, but I can only choose one of you." He scanned over all of us.

"Close your eyes and wait." I closed my eyes and listened to the tapping of his shoes.

The sound stopped and we waited.

"All of you open your eyes." As we did, I looked down, and there on his knee, with a black box with a ring, was John, in front of me.

"Angel, I choose you. So my big question, will you marry me?" He asked, the other girls were giving me cold stares, except for Sam.

Time to answer, I breathed in and took his hand.

"John, I will." Everyone cheered, he slipped the ring on my left hand. He stood up.

As he grabbed my waist, he pulled me into a passionate, sweet kiss making me weaker by the minute.

I finally had him, what shall be next?