Lucas's POV:
I wrap an arm around her waist as we walk through the gardens. Her blonde hair floats around her face as the breeze tangles it into a wild, golden mess.
"Are you ready for tonight?" She asks.
It's been one month. I've gone on a date with all fifteen girls and tonight I have to announce the four who are going home. In this month I've also spent every free minute I've had with Charlotte.
"Not at all," I sigh.
"Am I going home?" She asks, looking up at me. Her grey eyes sparkle with sarcasm.
"If anything you're the first name I call that's staying," I smile down at her.
"So who is going home? Candace? Please say you're sending Candace home, and her friend, what's her name? Paris? Please tell me you're sending Par
