My Baby Needs Me

Mars changed into more casual clothes to rest. Long sleeve black t-shirt with jeans. He chose not to treat the wounds and bruises on his face. Instead, he didn't care. Mars had even been injured worse than that before, and he was fine.

But as he sat on the bed, his phone vibrated. He took it and checked, then read a message from Vanylla. In his bruises, Mars smiled when he read her name. Vanylla remembered and worried about him. That's a good sign.

'Hey Mars, are you all right?' Vanylla was worried about Mars. And Mars was thrilled to see that.

'I'm fine Angel, how are you?' Mars was also worried about Vanylla; he had never seen her cry like today. Vanylla must be very sad.

'I'm fine.'

'Have you had dinner, Angel?'

'Yes!' They kept texting each other, and Mars seemed to get a new spirit from communicating with each other like that. Just a short message, but it made him happy.

'Good girl!'

'Good night, Mars!' Oh, Mars missed Vanylla so much. He also sent a reply to her once more.

'Good night, my Angel!'

Mars then lay down, trying to sleep while putting one arm on his forehead. He was still holding the phone in his left hand. Mars keeps thinking about taking Vanylla away from LA. Maybe that's the only way.

His phone vibrated again. Mars frowned as he opened and read it. But then his eyes widened.

"I want ice cream!" Vanylla sent Mars a short message that made his heart thumped joyfully. Mars grinned widely. He immediately got out of bed and walked to the walk-in closet.

His Angel seemed to be craving and wanted some ice cream. Mars wasted no time. He took a black jacket and left the room looking for Caleb. But before that, he sent a reply to Vanylla, 'wait for me.'

Mars then tucked his phone into his jacket and turned to Caleb, who was in the kitchen with his coffee cup.

"I need your help!" said Mars to a surprised-looking Caleb. Why did Mars suddenly leave the room?

"Where are you going?"

"Call the hotel chef to get me some ice creams!" Mars ordered casually, and Caleb frowned.

"What!" he shockingly opened his mouth.

"Tell them I'll be there in 10 minutes," Mars ordered as he paced to the front door. He also took a black mask before exiting the penthouse with half-running steps.

Ten minutes later, Mars arrived at the Callesthene Star hotel, and it was now 11.30 pm. He went straight to the kitchen and pantry. The assistant chef then greeted Mars in his kitchen while showing some ice cream that the hotel kept in their fridges.

Vanylla didn't ask for particular flavors, so Mars decided to take them all. There are five flavors: vanilla, chocolate, blueberry, strawberry, and mint. The chef then puts everything in a separate small container then wrapped them in a paper bag. Mars got the paper bag and went straight to Vanylla's house.

IN A PUB

Jared sat alone on a stool and drank his vodka. He was getting drunk with busted faces, and bandaged rolled his hand. He was so sad and devastated at the same time. All of his efforts to protect his sister for years were useless. He chuckled to himself and kept on drinking. 

"Mr. Wright, you drunk already. Do you want to call someone to pick you up?" the bartender asked. Jared Wright was quite famous. Most of the LA knew who he was.

"Nope ... I am fine!" he slurped a bit.

"Just give me more," he asked, and the bartender could not say no. He paid well anyway. Few men came to the bar, but Jared could not control his body's balance, so he bumped into one man.

"eh, I'm sorry ..." Jared apologized with a bit of smirk.

"Hey dude, your drink ruined my shirt!"

"sucks to be you, haha!" Jared mocked at him. He did not know what he was doing.

"what did you just say?"

"Sir, please ignore him. He was drunk," the bartender tried to defend Jared.

"Are you trying to find a problem with me, huh!" the man shouted to the bartender. He just lifted both hands signed of surrender.

"Hey jerk, do not insult me!" the man pushed Jared until he stumbled from the stool. It looked like the group did not want to let Jared go and liked to fight.

"Do not ... push me, son of a bitch!" Jared was not himself anymore. 

"Who do you think you are, huh?" his friend now pushed Jared harder until his back hit the bar counter.

"Fuck, you pissed me!" Jared intended to punch them, but he stumbled and ended on the floor kicked by the men. They were laughing at him, who lay down painfully. 

"Hey, do not fight here!" told the manager or the pub. The men grabbed Jared's coat collar and dragged him into an alley close to the car parking. After throwing him on the wall, they kicked and beaten him. One of the men even took his wallet.

"Wow, not bad, he's a gold!" they were laughing, high-fiving, and kicking his stomach.

"You have no shame, don't you?" a voice shocked them. The three men turned their heads to see the beautiful goddess with camisoles and mini skirt walked to them.

"You are a goddess!" one of a man was drolling at her.

"Thank you, but you are not my type!" she replied casually.

"Hey baby, let's have some fun!" one of them tried to touch her, but she took his wrist and twisted it quickly. She laughed and kicked another two men when they approached her. Her high heels did not bother her at all. 

"I don't like being touch by a pickpocket" she grinned at the twisted wrist man. She kept holding it and almost broke his wrist. 

"No, we were just j-joking around. Please let me go!" he gave the wallet to her. she smiled while taking the wallet. She kicked his groin she let the wrist go. He crouched down, and she took a step over his body. She walked to Jared, who was sitting leaned on a wall. He lifted his face and saw smiling faces.

"Hi, Tiger!" Rose was standing with her beautiful slender legs in front of Jared's groin. Jared smirked a bit at her. But yeah, alcohol seemed to put so much affected on him. Shamefully, he even caressed her calf with his fingers

"You have beautiful legs, sweetheart!" Jared half-whispered. Rose just chuckled and shook her head disbelieve. 

"Come on, let's get you home." she gave her hand so Jared might pull it. But Jared terribly could not even stand by himself. So, Rose had to pick him and held him to get to the car.

"Where's your car?" Jared took a key and pushed the button

"Oh, there it is!" she opened the passenger door in front and put drunk Jared.

"Oh, I love Marcedes!" she said while grinning at Jared next to her. Jared just took his comfort time to have a nap while Rose drove him somewhere.