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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