Hi, everyone. Here's the new chapter. In case you are wondering, I've got this title from Fergie and Slash's song,"Beautiful Dangerous." It's a great video and song. The song and title was my inspriation for this story. I hope you enjoy it. Check out the song and please review!


"Heather, tell me should I call him or not?"

"I think you should call him. You have been talking about him all day." For those of you that don't know, yes I'm talking about Wade. After last night, we talked awhile got to know each other a bit. We even exchanged numbers. I quickly learned that I wanted him. I wanted to hear his beautiful british accent. But, thinking about Wade didn't keep me from being with another guy.

"But, what am I going to say to him?"

"I don't know! Make conversation." Heather rolled her eyes in annoyance and went back to reading her magazine. I sighed and went into another room, which was the kitchen. I sat down at the table, and began to dial his number. The phone rang about 3 times, until it was answered.

"Hello?" There was a girl who picked up the phone. At first I thought it was the wrong number, but I'll just have to try my luck.

"Hi, is Wade, there?"

"Yes, he is. Who's calling?"

"Vanity."

"Okay, I'll put him on in a minute." I heard her set the phone down. I waited a minute and a half, until the phone was picked up again.

"Hello, Vanity."

"Hey, Wade. Are you busy?"

"Not now, why?"

"Just asking." I blushed, this conversation was like high school all over again.

"I was thinking maybe if you would like to go out?"

"When?" I smiled a little.

"Today, maybe?"

"I would love to! I mean, sure." I was way too happy about this.

"Okay, pick you in an hour?"

"Alright."

We hung up the phone. I got up from the table and did my happy dance. I never felt like this before. Especially, about a guy. I walked back into the room, where Heather was at. I smiled at her and pranced over towards my closet. I looked for a cute outfit.

"What did I miss?" Heather asked.

"Oh, I just have a date."

"With Wade?"

"Yes, I do. I'm so excited!"

"What? You are excited over a guy?"

"No, but with Wade it's different."

"How?"

"He's not like most guys. Wade has something that other guys don't have. It's something special about him, that I can't put my finger on."

"Hmmm, you have a point, but I think you have a crush."

"A crush? Please, I don't get crushes."

"Sure, you don't. But, Vanity I think your falling in love with Wade."

"Well, can you stop lecturing me and help me get ready for my date?"

"Whatever, but believe me when I tell you."

After, about 10 minutes of looking through my closet. I found a outfit, it was beautiful red and black off the shoulder casual dress with red Jimmy Choo Sandals.

"Wow, V, you look beautiful. Your going to knock his socks off."

"Thanks for the compliment, Heather."

There was a knock on the door, I walked over towards the window. I saw Wade standing on the other side. I smiled he looked so...oh, I can't even find a word for how he looked. I got out of the window and walked over towards the door. I opened the door, with a huge and bright smile on my face.

"Are you ready to go?"

"Yeah." I said smiling. Before, I walked out of the room, I told Heather to lock up when she leaves.


The Date

Wade and I were now walking on the strip on the Las Vegas streets. We just left this very expensive restaurant. The food was excellent, the best I've had in a long time. We decided to take a walk to work out all that food we ate.

"So, where did you grow up?" I asked Wade.

"I was born in Pensworthams and lived in Preston, but at the age of 6 I moved to Wales. And lived there ever since. So, what about you?"

"I was born and raised in Miami, but moved here to Las Vegas when I was 18."

"May, I ask why?"

"My father was abusive to my mother, I got sick of it, so I left."

"No wonder why you seem like a tough girl."

"I guess you have to be tough, if you were in my shoes. What about your parents?"

"My parents died in a car accident when I was 5. Lived with my grandparents, since I was 15, then I struck out on my own. Made enough money to survive, by boxing on the bad streets of England."

"I thought my life was bad. I'm so sorry about your parents, Wade. I didn't mean to bring that up." I felt so bad for Wade. To grow up with out parents, has to be tough.

"It's nothing."

I saw he was kind of uncomfortable, I decided to change the subject,"Who was that girl, that answered the phone?"

"Oooh, jealous already? We aren't even dating yet." Wade gave me a cocky smirk, I rolled my eyes at him and pushed him playfully.

"Answer the question." I demanded, playfully and he chuckled.

"Daniella is a friend."

"What kind of friend?"

"Just a friend."

"Okay, I will buy that for now." Wade smiled and grabbed my hand.

"I guess you'll have to then." Uggh, that cocky bastard!