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medallion will be awarded to one special lady out of the group. One girl from each group will be eliminated.
    Three tribal medallions, hmm ? So that was how the game was played. It sounded a little Survivor -ish for her taste. She would have much preferred a traditional rose ceremony a la The Bachelor , but they probably couldn’t rip off that show entirely. They had to do something kind of original. Like give out tribal medallions to the lucky lady who won Ky’s heart on each mini date.
    And one girl would be eliminated per group. So, for each group of four, three were going to make it, and one girl was going home, in tears, probably. She couldn’t wait.
    The rest of the women made their way to the pool at least a half-hour late. Pretty pathetic. She used that valuable free time to work on her tan and show off her new bikini in the early morning sunlight.
    The women gathered around her in a tight group as they passed the silver card back and forth. They still had no idea who was in each group or what a mini date consisted of. But at least they knew one thing. Three women were going home today.

Chapter 4
    Brinkley
    Brinkley's Confessional : Everything here is so surreal! Meeting all the women last night confirmed why I decided to sign up for the show in the first place. It seems like there are some really special ladies here. I'm excited to make friends and get to know them better. And I'm even more excited to get to know Ky. It may be too early to say this, but . . . he gives me butterflies.
    Brinkley could barely open her eyes. The sun was just so bright. She didn’t think she’d had that much to drink since her cousin’s wedding the summer before when she spent the evening with her head in the toilet in the tiny bathroom in the back of the church reception hall. Not an experience that she wanted to repeat ever again.
    Somehow she’d managed to make herself presentable and arrive at the pool with Amber only a few minutes late. Or so she assumed since none of the women were allowed to carry watches. But they were still the last to arrive. All the others were swarmed around Harper, who reclined like a cat in the sun on her lounge chair by the pool.
    The women were passing a small card back and forth. She arrived at the edge of the group with Amber just as Kylie began to loudly shout out their instructions for the day. A little too loudly. She had a splitting headache that was only getting worse.
    She took a seat next to Harper on her lounge chair, taking in her polished beach chic look from head to toe. That bikini must have cost upwards of $100. Who spent that much on a bathing suit? She looked down at her own modest two-piece straight-off-the-rack from Target. She’d thought it was adorable when she bought it, a red bikini with a bandeau top and ruffled bottoms.
    But next to Harper, she felt like she always did. Like the awkward girl who was the last to get asked to dance at Homecoming. Which was actually a true story, but there was no reason to get into that.
    “So, Harper,” Brinkley whispered. Not because she was trying to be secretive, but because she couldn’t bring her voice to a normal volume without her head feeling like it was splitting in two. “Do you have any idea what’s going on?”
    Harper looked at her levelly over her Chanel sunglasses. “Um, didn’t you hear what Kylie said? We’re going to be in three groups of four and go on dates with Ky. Then he’s going to eliminate one girl from each group and choose one girl to be the winner by giving her a special medallion or something.”
    Harper looked away and started chatting with Sarah M. Apparently their conversation was over. Out of the corner of her eye, Brinkley saw Ky making his way up the path between the cabins to the pool. God, he was so adorable.
    Nothing like her high school boyfriend, a total meathead. It wasn’t until she met Ky the night before that she realized how young and inexperienced Cooper really was. The men were