Dangerous Dance

CHAPTER 9 - Scarlett

It's Thursday and I was getting ready for a date. Yes you heard right, a date. We were going to a fine restaurant, so I did a little more out of myself today. I applied mascara, eyeliner, lipstick, blush and bronzer. I put my hair up in my favorite hairstyle, a sleek. I took a black mini dress with sleeves. It sat tightly on my body, so both my ass and boobs looked fine. I took the necklace Grace gave me, and the gold earrings on. Last but not least, I took my prada paradoxe perfume on.

I Facetime Grace, Ellie and Maeve, to show them my outfit. I barely talk with them, but I miss them so much. "Girl where are you going," Grace hyped me up. "On a date" I said. All the girls looked interested, but not Maeve.

"With who," Ellie asked. "His name is Alexander," I said. "He's a bartender."

"Sounds fun, and you look so hot," Grace said. "You're pretty but not that hot," Maeve suddenly said. Excuse me, what?

"Sorry?"

"Gotta go," and then she hung up. What's wrong with people at the moment? First Asher, who only talks with me because of my brother, but is also so controlling over me, and then Maeve. It doesn't make sense to me. But tonight I'm not gonna think about any of them.

"Girls, he's here, bye '' I said before I hung up. Tonight I'm gonna go on a date with the hot bartender and I was excited. We have been texting for a bit, and yesterday he asked me if I wanted to go out with him. And duhh, who does not.

I heard a honk outside, it must be him. I looked in my mirror for the last time, took my high heels on, and went downstairs. The boys sat on the sofa, and played fifa, when they heard my heels, they all looked, besides Asher.

"Where are you going looking that hot," Cole asked. "On a date." I answered him. Asher turned his head and looked at me like he didn't hear what I just said. He also looked at me from top to toe. "Have fun," Julian said, "And oh Scarlet, remember condoms," all the boys laughed, but not Asher. I just giggled and rolled my eyes. "Bye guys."

Alexander came out from his green dodge charger, an extremely nice car, in my opinion. "Hello gorgeous," he walked over to me slowly while looking at me up and down. "Hello there" He took his hands around my waist and pulled me in for a hug.

He had a suit on, which made him hotter than he already was. "Are you ready," he said, and held the door for me. He was really sweet, and I liked how much of a gentle man he was. More gentle than any other guy I ever had met.

We drove for a while, and i didnt know where we were going. He told me to get dressed up, so I guess it's an expensive place.

This is actually my first date ever. I haven't dated before, I haven't even had a boyfriend. So all of this dating thing is pretty new for me.

We drove into the parking lot next to a nice restaurant. It's a big white restaurant with big panoramic windows. The big white led sign above the doors said 'Bella Luna.' This restaurant looks so expensive.

"Woaw, this place is so beautiful," I said when we were about to get in line. "Follow me," he said, and walked past everybody, in the line. "What are you doing?" I asked, confused, why did he just skip the queue. He whispered something to the waiter, which made him let us in.

"What was that?" He took my hand and looked at me, "My family owns this restaurant," he said. "Imprecing," I looked around in the beautiful lightning place.

"Here," he said and took out the chair for me. "Thank you,'' I sat there and just admired him. I didn't have the same admiration for him, like I do for Asher. It's weird, because Asher is so mysterious, he's rude, then sweet, then rude again. But Alexander is just so sweet.

I think Alexander ordered the food before we came. Because it came 10 minutes after we arrived. It was spaghetti carbonara to me, and a steak for him. I love spaghetti carbonara!

"Delicious," I was ready to eat, "You're not one of those, 'gotta take a photo before i eat' kinda girl?' " He asked.

"No I'm not," I giggled. I was always too hungry to take pictures, and I didn't really care about anybody seeing what i'm doing or eating.

"So tell me about yourself," he said.

"I'm actually from London," I answered. I didn't want to tell my life story, about my mom and my dad.. "I'm only in LA for 3 months, what about you?"

"Oh, nice, I'm from Italy," I looked at him, and to be honest, I could see that. His brown curly hair and a hint of brown in his skin color.

"Why did you move from italy,"

"My dads office is in LA, so we all just moved with him."

"Do you like it here?" he didnt answered that instead he said, "Enough talking about me, let me hear why you are here," he smiled.

"I'm here to dance," I said. I didn't lie, I just didn't talk about the dance genre.

"Oh, a dancer," he smirked, and I blushed.

The food was so delicious, and so was the dessert. It was actually a very great first date. I'm impressed. After the date he drove me home. It was late so everybody was asleep when I came home, besides one. To my biggest surprise, Asher sat on the sofa still playing Fifa. He looked over at me and turned off his game. He walked past me and went upstairs, without saying anything. Weird.