Lost in disguise

Chapter 10

I sat my phone on the kitchen counter and looked at it eagerly waiting for Abel to message me about the dinner.
"Ditsy come look at this". Cat said loudly calling me over to look at something at her phone.
I walked over to the living room and dropped myself on the couch next to Cat. She gave me her phone to look at something, a tweet to be specific. It was Abel, 5 minutes ago he tweeted,"hope dinner goes to plan. XO". I smiled and I could feel my cheeks going warm.
"Has he texted you the details yet?". Cat said stretching her pale legs on to me. Just as I was about to answer my phone vibrated, I picked it up again and realised it was from Abel.
Hey, get ready I'm coming to pick you up ;)
I ran upstairs rapidly leaving Cat confused. I picked up a beautiful champagne dress and put it on with some nude pumps. As I finished up my makeup, I heard the front door open and a scream emerge. I walked downstairs, knowing it was Abel.
"Wow". He said taking my hand, Cat just looked at me in shock.
"Thankyou". I said as he walked me to his car.
He opened the door and I sat in, my back pressing against the soft velvet seats, he closed the door and went around to the drivers seat.
"Sorry I didn't text you earlier, I must of rushed you". He said as he started up the car and backed up the car.
"Do I look that bad?". I said jokingly.
"No you look...beautiful". I blushed , I wasn't expecting that answer.
"Thankyou". I said minutes later.
"We're going to a french restaurant", he explained,"Just us two, then we can go to a club if you want". He said keeping his eyes on the road.
"That's sounds lovely and I don't mind going to a club". I said looking at him, a smile slowly formed on my face.
The restaurant he took me to was lovely, I didn't know what to order so he ordered for me I was skeptical at first but the food was delicious. As we walked to the car, he snaked his arm around my waist, shooting shivers down my spine. We both sat in car silently.
"I'm suprised nobody noticed you were there". I said breaking the tension that was arising.
"They did, but nobody said anything they respect privacy in that restaurant". He said laughing.
"Ah McDonald's does me no justice". I said as I joined in the laughing.
It was around 10:30pm, when we pulled up to a club. We got straight in, the lights were flickering in different colours and the music was booming with different tunes, there was people everywhere.
"Looks like it's packed today". Abel said as he pushed me closer to him.
"Yeh...is this a high class club too?". I asked as I got closer to his chest.
"Yes I wanted to spend time with you, not be surrounded by fans". He said smiling at me.
"Your a good date planner". Wait was this a date? I cursed at myself.
"I mean if you want this to be a date". I send looking down.
"It's a date". He lifted my head up and smiled at me.
"Will you dance with me?". He reached his hand out for me.
"Of course". I winked and placed my hand in his.
He led me to the dance floor were we both looked at each other before matching up with the beat of the music. We danced for about half an hour until a tall figure approached us, when the light hit the figures face I realised it was Diana.
"Diana...". He said shocked.
"I didn't except to see you here...been following me eh?". She said bringing her perfect brown curls to her sun kissed face.
"No I'm here on a date". He said looking at me.
"Well I'm sure your date won't mind you having one dance with me, isn't that right?". She laid her slim fingers on his shoulder as she looked at me.
I didn't want to sound overprotective or a jealous type so I did what had to be done," Sure, I'm a little tired anways", I mentally stabbed myself as I walked off the dance floor and onto a chair.
I watched as she smiled at him, he did nothing except look at her oh so perfect face. I could never be anything like her never be as pretty...I yawned as I looked at them dance. My eyelids were slowly closing.
"A few drinks will keep you awake". A man said lending me a glass of wine.
"Thanks...". I said taking the drinks, i felt like I had seen him somewhere before.
"I'm Evan...Evan Peters". He said showing off a beautiful smile.
"American horror story?". I said smiling.
"Yep...". He said leaning back on his chair.
"I feel like I don't belong here...with all these famous and rich people". I sighed.
"Well with that perfect figure and beautiful smile, I would have never have guessed you weren't apart of the crowd". He said moving a strand of my hair from my face.
"Thankyou". I said with a giggle, my face was probably tomato red.
"Are you here alone?". He asked sipping a bit of his wine.
"Oh no I would never get in here alone", I laughed ,"I'm here with The Weeknd, Abel".
"Oh so your the girl from the dating rumours". He said with a little sadness in his voice.
"Yeh...but we're not dating, just close friends". I said lifting his spirit.
"So would...". Before he could finish his sentence Abel walked up to the table.
"Aphrodite...you ready to go". He said with a slight jealousy in his voice.
"Yeh...bye Evan it was nice talking". I said smiling at Evan.
"Bye and Aphrodite is a beautiful name". He said knowing Abel was standing there with his arm wrapped around my waist.

At the car
We sat in the car silently for what felt like for an hour; before Abel broke the silence with a pissed off tone.
"I see you've made friends". He said looking away from me.
"Yeh...no he was just asking me who I was here with". I said awkwardly.
"Of course he was just asking". He said tightening his fist.
"Abel...I came here with you, I have no intention with leaving with anyone else". I said laying my hand on his arm.
He looked at my lips then up at my eyes . He wrapped his fingers tightly around mine and slowly reached his lips to mine. His soft lipped slowly brushed on mine, I came closer and put my hand on his cheek as he deepened the kiss.