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Sarah
After another week of sharing a bed with Smith, something has become obvious to me. I’m crazy in love with him. Stupidly, dumbly infatuated.
As the competition really starts to heat up, with only six contestants left, I am left with stars in my eyes. I could honestly be eliminated at any moment right now… but while I’m under Smith’s spell, I would hardly notice.
I wake early in the morning, watching the sun rise and throw shadows across Smith’s sleeping visage.
Right now, completely asleep, he looks like I would imagine Prince Charming from fairytales looks. Brow unwrinkled, lips slightly parted, hair mussed just so.
Yep, I have it bad for him.
I slip out of bed and hit the shower, trying to focus on the upcoming contest. Today is another round of elimination and there are
