“Prince Hayden. You're looking hot tonight.” A girl dressed in a black suit coupled with a miniskirt walked over. She had fake cat ears on her head.
Hayden nodded at the girl while he tried to remember her face; he later remembered that she was a cheerleader.
“I heard you don't have a partner tonight…” The cheerleader gave him a scheming smirk, which made his expression icy. She clink her glass with his.
“Who said he doesn't have a partner?” Mia asked, slipping her hand around Hayden's shoulder and placing her head on his shoulder, protectively.
The cheerleader's expression changed into an unhappy one. The person in front of her is Mia, a top star. So, she wasn't at that level where she could cross her. “Aren't you his friend?” She commented with a smile.
“I'll be back,” Hayden muttered and left immediately before he was pulled into the childish banter that had begun to occur among the girls.
