NINA'S POV
After we were done filming I went to my dressing room. I saw someone sitting on the couch in my dressing room. It is Ian. I saw Ian smile at me.
"Ian you scared me." I said. "Sorry." Ian said and he laughed. "What are you doing in here?" I asked. "Do you want to go on a date with me?" He asked. "Yes." I said.
"Where we are going is a surprise." He said and walked out of my dressing room. I got dressed in my normal clothes and went to my apartment. Paul got done with his scenes early so he is already here.
I got a text from Ian and it said to be dressed in an hour. I went to my room and grabbed a black dress. I put it on and then I did my makeup. When I was ready Ian texted and said he was on his way.
I walked to the living room and saw that Paul is on the couch. He looked at me and smiled. "You look beautiful." He said. "Thanks." I said. "Where are you going?" He asked.
"On a date with Ian." I said. I watched as his smile faded. I could tell that he was jealous. "Oh have fun." He said with a sad voice. Ian texted me that he is here.
I walked to the front door. "Bye Neens." Paul said. "Bye." I said as I walked out the door. I walked down my apartment stairs. I saw Ian's car and walked to it.
I opened the passenger door and got in. "Hi." He said with a smile. "Hi." I said returning the smile. He didn't even say I looked beautiful. Paul said I looked beautiful but Ian didn't.
I can't believe that because Paul is and asshole and Ian is so nice. I closeted the door and put my seatbelt on. Ian started driving. We got there and went in.
He brought me to a fancy restaurant. The waitress came over to seat us. We ordered our stuff and waiter. As we were waiting I started to not feel good. I started feeling lightheaded.
I need to leave. "Ian can you take me back?" I asked. "Yes but why?" He asked. "I don't feel good." I said. "Okay let's go." He said. We walked out the restaurant door and went to his car. "Maybe we can come here again another day." I said.
"Okay." He said. We got in the car and he drove me back to my apartment. "Goodnight Ian." I said. "Goodnight Nina I hope you feel better." Ian said. "Thanks." I said. I walked up the stairs to my apartment.
