My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I approached him, my lips pressed together. My eyes fell on his chest. "Has anyone called you a snack?"

He started grinning/ "You are definitely the first."

I smiled faintly and sweetly. "I'll go wash up first."

He nodded, it was obvious that he was happy because his eyes had lit up like the star-filled night sky.

As I rinsed my mouth, I looked at myself in the mirror and the image of the Hendrix I saw just now flashed across my mind.

All of a sudden, I felt a little sad. I seemed to be much older. Freya told me that at a woman's most desirable age, she should smile like a flower and always be energetic. Yes, I was too lifeless.

My stomach churned and I began to puke. All the food I had eaten just now had been puked out.

Hendrix heard the commotion and knocked on the door. "Arianna!"

my body to throw up. I answered him

came out of the bathroom, I was pulled tightly into his arms,

how distressed he was

be completely cured and could only be controlled. Most of the time, I couldn't even tell whether it was because of the illness or because of how I originally was. Leaning on his arm, I felt calmness sink in. I raised my hand and patted his back to comfort

he hugged me very tightly; even tighter

should have been held much earlier, but due to the press' involvement in all this, they had agreed to hold the wedding at the end of the

was December 25th, Christmas

definitely would be there

you the dress and the makeup artist. Remember to come earlier. I'm waiting for you to

I realized what she meant. She wanted me to be her

all and said, "Who said that you can't be a bridesmaid after getting married?

was both joyous and hectic. She was so busy that she hung up almost

an hour later, the doorbell

and saw a short-haired girl with two men. She greeted me with a smile, "Miss Reid, Miss Moore sent us. We're here for

back and