You Must Have A Boyfriend, Right?

Hugo stood off to the side, pretending to admire the party decorations while secretly stealing glances at Ariana. 

His eyes were hooded and his hands was placed on a flower pot as if admiring the beauty of the fake plant, but his pupils were completely focused on her wonderful figure. 

She was standing a few feet away, giving sharp, precise instructions to one of her workers.

The cute smile on her face from earlier was completely gone, replaced with a stern and focused expression on her small face. 

"That's not right," she said, pointing at the neon LED lights. 

It had been arranged to form a majestic LED art of Collins' nickname in glowing blue neon lights. It was placed right at the centre of the spacious wall and looked quite cool.

"The calligraphy of the writing isn't good enough. I need the letters to be smoother, more refined. The name C-Ray has to pop, not look like a squiggly kindergarten doodle!"