"My problem is that you kiss that jerk!" Mars shouted quickly in a high tone. Vanilla closed her eyes for a moment. Mars isn't a nice guy when he's jealous.
"Right now, I'm Greg Hartman's fiance, Mars King. And you're Jessica Portman's boyfriend. We play our part by being someone else's lover!" Mars shook his head angrily.
"I'm not Jessica's lover, and you are mine!" growled Mars, still in a tempered tone at her.
"Look at you! Whom are you wearing this beautiful dress anyway! For him? Or for me?" gritted Mars furiously and turned around while rubbing his hair back in rage. Vanilla just slowly shook her head. She approached him and lingered her arms to cuddle him from behind.
"Don't be mad. I want to see you tonight at the party. That's why I'm wearing this dress," Vanylla whispered as she clutched him. Mars calmed down immediately. He caressed Vanylla's hand and slowly pulled off her hold while taking her wrist.
