The date 1

"De...." Rina paused, she didn't know the complete words. "De rien (You are welcome)" Beatrice completed for her. "You didn't grow up in France, did you?" Beatrice asked her. "Thank you, I came here few months ago" Rina said. "It obvious" Beatrice said and they both laughed. "This gown is going to look good on you, try it on" Rina handed the gown over to her. "Alright" Beatrice took the gown from her and went into the dressing room to change and few minutes later, she came out. "Wow! Bea you are look so beautiful" Mrs Helen complimented her. "The gown look nice on you ma" Rina also complimented. "Thanks" Beatrice replied. "Am taking this gown" She said and Rina gave her a thumbs up. ****** "Brandon, if this is her picture then I must say you are so lucky" Brandon's friend, Derrick said. "Am I not handsome? Hundreds of girls are willing to be with me and you are saying am lucky" Brandon yelled at him. "Don't forget you are going on a date and stop yelling at me" Derrick reminded. "Stupid date, stupid friend" Brandon muttered. "That's the reason am your friend" Derrick smirked, Brandon playfully gave him a punch. * "Beatrice are you ready?" Mr Brandon asked his daughter. "Yes, am done" Beatrice replied, climbing down the stairs. "Good! Brandon will be here any minute" he said and she nodded in response. "Dad, aren't I cute" Beatrice asked, pouting like a baby. "Am not seeing you for the first Bea. Just get married to him and merge our companies" he replied. "Dad! You change colors more than a chameleon, in less than hundred hours you have changed. You were the one sweet talking me and now that I have accepted, you no longer compliment me or treat me like your daughter, all you do is command me. Don't make me change my mind dad, if I don't want to get married to him then you can't force me, not even mum" she stated and angrily left. "Lady Beatrice, we were sent to come pick you" Two men said to her. "Brandon?" She asked and they nodded. "Where is he?" "In the limo outside, Ma'am" one of them replied. "Can't he walk?" She muttered and the men glanced at each other. "This way, Ma'am" They said and she followed them, they led her to the limo and opened the door for her. She went in and saw Brandon, his gaze was on his phone. "You should at least pretend to care that i am here" Beatrice said. "Stop trying to catch my attention, I noticed you the moment you entered the limo so don't try getting my attention" he said and she rolled her eyes at him. "Sir we are here" The driver announced and immediately Brandon came out, screams were heard all over the place. "Is that Brandon?" "I feel like fainting!" "He's so handsome!" "I love you Brandon!!" "Can I call you Oppa!" Those were the kind of comments heard, he walked majestically to the Chinese restaurant booked for them but when he turned, he didn't see Beatrice behind him. "Where could she be?" He asked himself. He called his driver and at the third ring, the driver picked the call. "Where is the Lady?" He asked. "She's still in the limo, Sir" the driver replied. "I want to talk to her now!" He said to the driver. "Brandon" Beatrice called from the phone. "What the hell are you still doing there" he asked, yelling. "Am waiting for you" Beatrice replied "Is this your first time of going on a date or are you playing pranks with me?" He angrily asked. "What do you mean?" She replied him with a question. "It's a date for goodness sake! You are supposed to be by my side all through the date" he frustratedly replied and she scoffed. "Of course I know it's a date but aren't you supposed to treat your date like a queen? You are supposed to open the door for me to step down from the car" she yelled at him through the phone. "We all have hands and if you stay there waiting for me then I am going to have this date with someone else" he also yelled. "Your choice. You know your dad, i am just doing what i am supposed to do" She retorted and he hung up. Few minutes later, Brandon walked back to the limo and opened the door for her. She majestically came down from the car and people around gasped in surprise. "Is she your girlfriend?" "Are you dating her for real or she's one of those slut?" The paparazzi rushed to them and bombarded them with different question. "If anyone is a slut here, then it's you" Brandon said to the lady, who asked if Beatrice is one of his sluts, and the lady ran away in tears. "Is she your new girlfriend?" A reporter asked. "Yes, she is" Brandon replied with a fake smile. A lot of questions were being asked and Beatrice replied the one she could. They walked inside and was welcomed by a waiter. "Welcome sir, welcome Ma'am. Please come with me, I will show you to your table" he calmly said. "Merci(Thank you)" Beatrice replied him and he smiled. He took them to their table and they sat down. "This is the menu, you choose what you want" he said, handing the menu over to her. "You can go, I will send for you when am done" Beatrice said and he left. Beatrice flipped through the menu looking for what to order when her phone rang. "Excuse me, I have to take this call" She excused her self and went outside. "Why are you calling me, you jerk" Beatrice yelled. "Do you know what I just saw on TV? You and Brandon Emerson! What's wrong with you! Are you cheating on me with him?" Zach, her boyfriend or rather ex boyfriend, yelled through the phone.