Her Flight To New York (I)

"Angel eyes?" She sighed when hearing Christian's voice behind. 

As she turned around, he was smiling at her and she couldn't help but stare at his perfect face. 

"Christian." 

She stood, unconsciously. She bit her lips whilst fiddling her fingers and looked down. Then, her eyes gazed at Theo and Jus, who was smirking at them. 

"Since you win the bet, We will get going since we have something to do. Christian, escort her way back home." Justin mumbled and wrapped his arms around Theo's shoulder.

She glared at Theo, who was shrugging at her and was ready to leave the place. 

"Hey! Don't leave me here." 

She grabbed Theo's wrist, stopping him from walking away. 

"Good luck! Christian, you know what you can do. I'll just greet your mother before we go home. Bye Mia!" Theo mumbled, patting her shoulder before they walked away.