Incognito

Ch. 44 "Rock My World"

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Chapter 44

"Table for two?"

All I was told to do was to dress up to my best ability, and I did. I wore a nice red dress that I had gotten for Christmas and made sure my hair looked okay.

In all honesty, I expected the three boys to throw tomatoes at me when I came down the stairs just for their own amusement.

I hadn't expected the extravagant dinner set up outside on the patio.

There were lights strung in the trees and music playing lightly. A small table was set up in the center, my boyfriend standing next to it with a smile on his face.

Luke places his hand on the small of my back to lead my towards Kyle.

"I can't believe you guys did this," I gape, looking around at the beautiful scenery.

Kyle pulls out my chair for me. "Only for my queen."

"I'm Kyle's bitch, so I didn't have a choice," Luke mutters under his breath.

I snort, covering my mouth with my hand. Kyle glares at his friend and takes his own seat.

"Your menus," Luke says and hands us each a menu.

It's made of printer paper. And written in orange crayon is:

you eat what I tell you to eat

"Love the options," Kyle jokes, making me laugh.

"You look quite dapper," I compliment. "I haven't seen you in a tuxedo since the dance."

"The dreaded dance," Kyle groans with a small smile. "I should've been your damn date."

I bite my lip, a small frown appearing on my face. "If only you'd be here for prom to make up for it."

"Cass," he whispers gently and takes my hand in his.

I clear my throat and try my best to remain calm. "I-I shouldn't have even said anything. Sorry."

"No, you're allowed to be upset about this. I surely am."

"I'll just miss you," I sigh and entwine our hands together.

He brings our hands up to his mouth and kisses the back of mine. "We'll talk everyday. I'll call you before you go to school, during chemistry, during your lunch, when you're changing for gym, after school, and-"

"Kyle," I laugh, "that's obsessive."

"I'm obsessed with you," he says with a huge smile.

I shake my head and look down at our hands. "You know it won't work out that way though."

He's hesitant on what to say next. "You can't just give up that easily, Cassie."

"I'm not giving up," I argue. "You're going to be famous again, Kyle. Do you remember what that was like? You won't have all this free time to obsess over some girl from North Carolina-"

"I don't think of you as just some girl. You're my fucking world, Cassie," he exasperates.

"I can't be!" I cry. "This is your job we're talking about. If you put me first then you'll lose it and that's the last thing I want."

"Why not? Why do you actually want me to be an actor?" he challenges.

"Because you can't just do nothing your whole life," I sigh. "You didn't finish high school. The best job you could get would be at the diner, maybe."