Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)

Lena didn't think there'd be other ways around it at first. Then only after Hailey's reminder did she have an epiphany the plan could work. She smiled at Hailey.

"Hailey, how have I never realized how smart you are? This is a far better plan than before. If we can give him ourselves, he'll know we are the ones who prepared them. It'll help him in deciding."

After that, Lena flipped her long hair and said flirtatiously, "But let me get this out of the way first. If Bruno takes a liking to me, you can't try anything else. We agreed in the beginning that we wouldn't be envious of the other no matter who he likes."

Revolted by her confidence, Hailey rolled her eyes internally but smiled on the surface as she said, "Lena, don't worry. I'd never let another woman have the man I like, but you're different. You're my soul sister."

"Good to hear."

"When will we carry the plan out?"

"We have to find a good excuse. Otherwise, if that fat b*tch refuses to invite Bruno, all our preparations will be in vain."

"You're right. Are there any major celebratory days lately?"

Something suddenly came to Hailey's mind, like a flash of lightning. "Lena, isn't your birthday coming up soon?"

Unable to register Hailey's suggestion for a second, Lena echoed, "My birthday?"

"Yes, isn't your birthday on the fifth of next month? How can you forget your own birthday?"

Lena looked at Hailey with much appreciation. Then, her gaze flitted downwards. She said, "I'd have really forgotten all about it if not for you. Thank you for remembering my birthday."

"C'mon, we're best friends." Hailey hugged Lena and added, "Then well wait for your birthday to ask him out, okay?"

"Yeah, and we can get him to celebrate my birthday as well. Oh, it'll be even better if I can get a picture with him."

Lena began daydreaming hopefully.

Mashauva ran several laps around the field, sweating buckets, but she didn't feel like herself for some reason that day. As she ran, a pervasive discomfort bugged her; she was unable to breathe properly. No, she had to persevere.

Mashauva gritted her teeth and increased her pace.

She just needed to run one more lap. After that, she could eat and rest.

Just a little bit further.

Every time she was on the verge of giving up, she'd use the chant to keep herself going. Just a little bit further, just a few more steps, and she'd reach her goal.

like

suddenly lost her sense of hearing. Her vision went dark, and she

Thump!

on the

basketball on the school

chubby girl

looks much skinnier now than when she first started, doesn't she? If everyone had her sense of

trying to lose weight or get our attention? Could it be that there's someone she likes

"Haha!"

guys began to laugh

when someone shouted out of the

"What's going on?"

been running as she gritted her teeth a while ago was now

around Mashauva's age. As they realized she was fair and

threw the basketball aside and

"What happened?"

think she overexerted herself. Her blood sugar might have dipped

day today. Let's

the group took the lead in helping Mashauva up. As he carried her in his arms to the infirmary,

here, and you're asking about

it just a case of low blood sugar? She'll be fine

The infirmary.

boys rushing in, she was

playing basketball, this girl

me have a

look too well. Her face was ghostly pale, and cold sweat beaded on her forehead

doctor examined her, she told them, "She probably had a heatstroke and low blood sugar. Please leave for now. Don't crowd around her; give

here and go back to our

Smack!

he immediately received a smack from his friend. "Have you left your brain

all the trouble of saving her, we should stick around and introduce ourselves when she wakes

"What for?"

why you were never

girlfriend. You'll never