My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

"Alright, hurry up. I can only cover for you till here." Freya waved impatiently and strutted towards the parking lot in her high heels.

Looking at her delicate back, Monique's face suddenly flashed in my mind-the person who could always see right through me, no explanation needed.

"Du" The car horn sounded just beside me, pulling me back to reality.

I turned around and saw Hendrix rolling down the window, looking at me coldly.

I hurriedly walked over and sat into the passenger seat.

I thought Hendrix had something to say, but he only turned his head to the other side after he closed the door.

I leaned towards him and asked, "Jealous?"

up straight and stared ahead. He

bumped into Santiago and the others. It's

Hendrix was smart enough to understand

liked causing trouble. He couldn't afford to pull on Hannah and Santiago's leg, so I became his target. But Hendrix came in time to obliterate his

unchanged, "That's enough. Get off.

reached out to start the

his hand back and

space," Hendrix

didn't have to worry about the other side giving in to temptations. Hendrix was cold-natured and

said that I was one- track-minded. Once I had fallen for someone,

probably lost his temper from me sneaking out

and developing the antidote. If anything terrible happened to

ached. I leaned over, held Hendrix's cheek with both hands, and forced him to meet my eyes. Before he could react, I kissed