Hello everyone, I don't actually watch kind of shows like The Bachelor. But I saw a prompt about it and I really like it. This is my first fanfiction. You will probably see grammar mistakes, I am so sorry about that. English is not my native language and that's why it is so hard for me to write it. So, if you have suggestions, please don't hesitate to write it. Thank you so much! And as you can all guess, i don't own anything.

Chapter 1 : FOR A BET

"Hi there, my name is Darcy Lewis. I am 24 years old and I studied political science. To be honest I don't actually believe in love or finding love on a TV show. So, yes. I think your TV show is ridiculous. Anyway me and my bestie -which i'm going to definetly kill her- made a bet and then as you can guess i lost. So i am doing this for a stupid bet. I hope you can all forgive me for stealing your time.

Please don't choose me, seriously."

Darcy stopped the record mode. She really hated Bianca -her bes friend- at the moment. As a revenge she decided to unfriend her from facebook and upload their all photos which Bianca looked ugly. Even thought Darcy was so sure that producers or who ever in charge wouldn't choose her because of the fact that she looked horrible in the video and she actually kinda mocked their Tv show, she felt disreputable. Plus seriously who the hell was doing a tv show for finding a girlfriend. Okay he is rich but really dude, go outside and meet some people. What is wrong with you?

Darcy sent her application video and then called her dear(!) friend Bianca. Lucky her, it was went straight to voice mail.

"Hey girl, I sent the video but they probably wouldn't choose me. I look terrible and made extra effort to look like that. Really, I even paint one of my teeth black. Call me later, bye!"

Well, Darcy couldn't be more wrong.

Just five days later, her phone rang.

"Hello?"

"Darcy Lewis?" a man voice spoke.

"Yes, that's me." Darcy said with hesitation. She was a little excited cause she actually throught it was her ex boyfriend.

"Congrats! You will be on Hollywood's New Bachelor!"

Darcy froze. Oh my god, oh my god. What, why the hell?

"I think there is a mistake. I can not. It wasn't even a real application." Darcy wanted to think that this was a cruel joke.

"No there is not. But if your application isn't real then you must pay 1500 $ for sending us a prank video." the man said coldly.

"What? I didn't know that! It is so unfair! Is that some kind of joke?" she yelled.

"No but It is written our terms of agreement which you accept before sending us your application video." the man tried to explain.

"Nobody reads that!" she wanted to cry, scream but not wanted to pay 1500 $ to a stupid tv show for a stupid bet

"Well, that's shame. How would you like to pay?" the man asked mockly.

"I will not freaking pay!" she yelled him again.

"Good, the show will be start monday next week and I suggest you to start to pack for moving our Bachelor's mansion. If things go in your way, you'll be live there for six months. And if you are lucky enough you will leave there as . We will contact you for details. By the way my name is Tony Stark, I am producer of the show."

Originally she had thought that was a joke and the man could be one of Bianca's friends. But apparetly he didn't. The man couldn't even wait for her answer, he just hung up the phone.

Darcy needed to talk Bianca, now.

"You should go, oh my god! Of course, you should go! You lost the bet." Bianca said cheerfully as she took a sip from her wine.

"What no! You wouldn't go if you had lost the bet." Darcy protested.

"I think it will be fun. Besides have you seen Thor freaking Odinson? He is so freaking rich and hot! Well, I'd definetly go." Bianca looked her innocently.

"Well if he is that hot, why the hell he is trying to find a girlfriend on a tv show?" She had a point and Bianca knew that.

"I don't know but who the hell cares? You are going to be Hollywood's New Bachelor!" she raised her glass to her. Meanwhile, all Darcy wanted to do was cry.

Next Week : Monday

"I can't believe I'm actually doing this." she murmured as she walked to the mansion. There were nine girls already inside. They all looked stunning, beautiful and clever. So why they were here, entering this meaningless competition? Maybe they all lost a bet like her. Seriously what is wrong with this people?

Suddenly she heard a voice coming next to her.

"Are you Darcy Lewis?" the man asked suspiciously.

"Yes?" she said with hesitation.

"Well what happened to your teeth?"

Darcy abruptly remembered that she had painted one of her teeth to black while recording the application video. She tried to not the laugh but she failed.

"I painted it white." she said and try to look serious. Probably he was thinking she was crazy. Maybe they even could eliminate her for lying? Let's hope so.

First he just blinked then he laugh, really laugh. "I almost believe it, kid. That was a good one. Anyway I'm Tony Stark, we spoke on the phone."

"How can I forget?" she gave him the fakest smile he have ever seen.

He didn't give a damn and continue to talk. "We'll discuss rules later. Now, you should go to the camera room, wants to see you. There is a interview and all girls have already done."

"Camera Room" Oh, that's the room people on the show go and talk shit about each other. Then watch it from tv. It was even more stupid because everywhere in the mansion were full of cameras. Well first person she would talk shit about was Tony Stark, frankly.

When she went into the "camera room" there was a obvious disgust in her face. The room was painted red and the only things in the room were a leopard print couch and a camera in front of it. If she didn't know what is going on, she could actually thought that this was a porn movie studio. She couldn't see anyone in the room so she wandered in the room. Tried to find something acceptable about this room, but she couldn't. She gave up and decided to leave. She will not let herself to fall this much. Especially for a bet. When she was about to leave, the door opened.

There was a tall man clad in tight black leather pants and dark green v-neck. His arms fold across his chest. When she looked his face Darcy saw his beautiful green eyes and... his damn cheekbones. With his long black hair, Darcy thought he looked like a rockstar... or rebel kid of the family. She wasn't sure.

"Were you leaving?" he asked, raising his eyebrows. He had a deep voice and an accent.

"Nope! I was looking for ." she lied as she sat on the couch.

"Looks like you found him." he said, directing his gaze at her. Darcy was pretty much sure that he was challenging her.

There it is, Darcy thought. An accepteble reason for staying!